I love that country lane,
On which it is about to rain.
It is such a beautiful sight,
I love this place with all my might.

Of in the distance I can see,
That sunset so dear to me,
With flowers here and there;
And God's painting in the air.

I see a few cherry petals on the drive,
To really see that place is just an emty strive.
It is alive in the picture I can see,
Yet still it is all the same dear to me!

 ~Marian~