You Will Be There

I will look for you in gentle places,
where willows move gently,
where flowers make a margin
below the moss of an evergreen

and you will be there

I will linger near the stone windchimes,
the sound resonating softly,
a crimson sunset, my quiet solitude,
there, I will wait for evening's first star

and you will be there

I will seek you out before I leave
This tired life behind,
we'll walk together, hand in hand,
and leave this place behind.