Making Space for a Boat

Spring is coming soon
Trees will be in bloom
Makes me think of you
Makes me feel so blue
It's funny how chloroplasts
Bring visions of the past
The memories, they come on so fast

Garden in full bloom
Blanket in my room
Fish are in the pond
Sacred place to bond
I remember when Dad buried the cat
I'll never forget that day
I thought we would never be sadder than that

Someone bought our home
Garden overgrown
All the fish are gone
Dug up all the bones
The willow tree where you told me
Everything's gonna change
They cut it down to make space for a boat

The saddest part was closing my heart to you
After everything it was the only thing I could do

Spring is coming soon
Trees will be in bloom
Makes me think of you
Do you think of me too?



Credits
Writer(s): Glen Obear
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