How can you think that I have forgotten Thee?
Trees are all I see,
The sun keeps watching me;
Over the clouds, smiling and hovering
How can you think I have forgotten thee?
When in winter, I feel you closer?
Underneath the clouds,
You cannot be found,
And I left, bereft,
So many words unsaid.
The leaves are dead and gone,
and darkest night has come,
But dreams, it seem,
can bring Cold winter into spring.