Sweet Rememberence

The cold bites her lip,
as shes sits there
under the trees
Taking in the freshness
of the air
She feels a shadow,
pass her by
but no one is near
She pulls tight on her jacket
to keep the cold from
getting in
A soft whisper
runs across her cheeck
and she sighs
A memory of the past
walks around her
making her mind waunder
Taking her back to that day
where she first met
her lover