he asked her once
why she was so afraid –
if he had known
how badly he scared her
he would not have asked
water fallen, as a dream
that drifts upon a mountainside;
water fallen, every day
across a heart that’s deep and wide
she told him once
that he should strive for more –
if she had known
how badly that scared him
she might not have enjoined him so
water fallen, like the days
that we careless cast away:
water fallen, all the ways
that we find to port and pay
they married once
because the day seemed right –
if they had known
the scabs don’t heal by picking
they might not have touched —
water fallen, like the hope
love will come to stay for good;
water fallen, in the glade
where those two young lovers stood.
water fallen, hearts will try,
even though their fate seems dim —
but as love has ever been, so
will be her and
will be
him
I wonder if the artist intended that there should be an image of a girl, leaning forward, under the tree on the left? Also, I wonder, had you spotted it, and been inspired by it?