Always...

There she is,
I see her through the window,
Her baby in her hand,
She's playing, she's smiling
A mother's joy, so heavenly
comes a man, to complete the picture
... a family
I smile, a tear rolls down
and, say I, to myself...
I wish I was that man.

I turn around, back to my path
She isn't with me, but will always
carry her love in my heart.