Will you sit with me on this broken bench?
As the sun's rays shine through the Autumn leaves
and reflect upon the gentle flow of the river.

Will you hold my hand on this Autumn day?
As the rain gently drops from the clouds above
and patters on the plants below.

Will you hold me tight and keep me warm?
Will you keep me safe in our tranquil haven?
Will you hide with me away from the world?

Will you?