The Tree

Here I stand again...
Alone with my thoughts...
In a better place...
Remembering so much...

She wanted to be here...
This resting place for my tears...
Memories penned by my heart...
That somehow touched her...

At the touch of love...
I dove in head first...again~
Forgetting who I am...
So wanting to validate our initials...

I know now what was missing...
Hind sight don't ya know...
Knock and the door shall be opened...
Ask and you will receive...

I will see you again...but not yet.