The trees, they're sitting still again,
the wind has long since died.
A distant look upon her face,
a shadow in her mind.
She's living life,
forgiving,
and she's trying to be kind,
but sometimes there's emotions,
that the face can never hide.
There's petals on the lawn again,
The roses ruffled,
now they're  still.
Inside her heart
she fills the void.
She battling her time to ****.
The trees, they're sitting still again,
until the winds return once more.
A heart that's never skipped a beat,
Is always gonna yearn for more.