I sit in the summer eve'
Thinking of thee,
Where thou are
The grass is better
And green

However,when the thoughts
Of you come plainly
to me
Makes my leaf lonely
Forest truly
forever green.

We never met
We will never touch
I wanted to hold
You, this I wanted
So much, I shed not one
not two but thrice a tear
and too my chest
Of these I will treasure
And clutch.

Like jack and his
Beanstalk, I planted
These pearls, my
Three loving memories, to
see What would unfurl.
Would they grow to amaze
What would they become
Fearing these likely words
Fee
fi
fo
fum.

But as I climbed through
My clouds and the Sun
Then became clear, stood
Next to me a shadow
Then I knew you were near.