Missing You

When the trees are bare
`Cause the leaves aren`t there;
With the season`s change
Snow`s across the range;
I think of you on that western shore

I dream of blazing nights,
The California lights -
You out there with Jim.
I missed you both then;
Tonight, Love, I miss you even more.

I miss your dancing eyes
Before Montana skies;
Since you went with him
Give my best to Jim.
Who would think you`d even the score?

I see the shadows grow;
I hear the cattle low;
Yes I chose the range
Because the heart can change -
I remember you on that western shore.

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Beautiful words, sad though and haunting, good poetry