In an orchard filled with none like me
with branches reaching far and wide.
And leaves that glistened in the mornings light
In pride , amongst them ,I stood apart
With the winds , she came one day
Caressing , but, what was then a stump
In tempting hope, my leaves did sprout
To feel her touch far and wide.
But came unto us , a Septembers light
When songs faded , and color lost
In silent tears , we shed our leaves
As hope departed , when she packed her bag.
In an orchard filled with none like me
with branches reaching far and wide.
Bare and naked in morning ‘s light
In despair , amongst them ,I stood apart
In silence she departed , leaving me with dying hope.
In days that passed , upon me a frost did settle
In loneliness I stood , listening to the zephyrs that blew
In silent hope , of hearing her song.
The wait was long , and journey tough
But when springs tune did sing
In mornings dew , the frost did melt
A stump but waiting for her touch to return.
In an orchard filled with none like me
When summers chariot did come
In morning’s light , my leaves did glisten
In pride , amongst them ,I stood apart
