like an oak

I miss you more
Then you'll ever know
Like a winter that's passed
Without a snow
Like a summer's night
With no full moon
Or a valley of flowers
Not one will bloom
Like an oak in the Forrest
I stand alone
Facing a wildfire
All is gone
But as days go by
My leafs do bloom
And in my heart
You still have room

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