Though I am gone,
And you feel alone now
I am with you still.
I am there
In the quietness of
winter
Among the falling
snowflakes
That settle on the
hushed landscape
I am there
In the dew drops
Moistening the
undergrowth
As you kick your way
through
The grassy meadow
I am there
In the warm sunlight
Of a summer’s day
The bathes the
countryside
And I am the tingle on
your skin
When the raging storm
Quickens your
heartbeat
And in the April
showers
You will feel my
caress
With every drop of
rain
That touches you
So though I am gone
I am with you still
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