Here

As I wander
Through the woods
I hear his breathing
Almost as if
He's still here

The leaves whisper
As trees bend
And I listen closely
Hoping foolishly that
He's still here

I follow the whispers
Deeper and deeper
As it grows dark
Because I know I'll find him
He's still here

In the heart of the forest
The trees thin out
As the weary stars appear
I sit with them for a while
And forget that he's not here