Clover growing in the lane
Where your footprints crossed the rain
Little signs you left for me
Blooming where they shouldn’t be
Petals shine with morning dew
Every turn reminds of you
Clover in the lane, still green
From the path you once had been
Even though the trail is gone
You remain where roots hold on
I don’t look for signs too far
But I notice where you are
Tiny leaves beneath my shoe
Always whispering of you
If the wind should pull me far
I’ll find you in where clovers are
Clover in the lane, still green
From the path you once had been
Even though the trail is gone
You remain where roots hold on