Greenhouse

How much longer do I have to wait?
At the foot of the altar, I see you
Willow trees weep, they hide you
How will I find you?
What am I blind to?

I am earth, she is me
Seasons come, I let it be
Winter's pause, autumn leaves
Still your songs are in the trees

Past the old mill lane
She lay undisturbed
The earth, she says, is calling you
Your love will be repaid