When I
see the
first
violet
of the
spring,
When I
walk the
trails
and see
everything
We
planted,
we shared
, and
knew,
Then
I�ll
think of
you.
When the
dogwood
blooms
in white
array,
And the
redbud
bursts
forth at
the dawn
Of day,
And all
the
flowers
sparkle
with
dew,
Then
I�ll
think of
you.
When the
first
snowflakes
come
floating
down,
Covering
the
earth
with
their
soft
white
gown,
Making
the
tracks
of the
animals
so true,
Then
I�ll
think of
you
Each night when I see the evening star,
Shining in the west, so very far,
I'll say a prayer, one I hope will come true
Someday, somewhere, I'll be with you.
...By Ruth
T George
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