• Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When the trees are bare and the pavement gone,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When the skies are yawning bright,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When the birds call out for morning,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When the moon smiles down on rain-spattered leaves,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When you hear the chatter of the tinkling grass,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When my tears are drying and the sun twirls in through your window,
    Maybe I'll miss you,
    When the story’s over and the colors shatter across your lap,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    When only bare frost coats your eyelids and the trees shiver in the breeze,
    Maybe I’ll miss you,
    But now I don’t.