Lavender
You'll see her standing in the dim twilight
Before the sunset darkens into night
She waits alone.

Lavender
Beside a lonely road, beneath the tree(s),
her pale hair blowing in an unseen breeze -
She waits alone.

Sweethearts who saw her there
Shed bitter tears;
They know the love she waits
is dead these many years.

For Lavender
Is like a flower that blooms and dies unseen
Reminding us to keep our love
forever green.

And not to wait...
Lavender ...
Lavender ...
Until ...
Until too late.