If this old Gazebo could talk
I really would love to know
The history of all the lover's
Who visited here many years ago.
I can picture the suspense
Of a young man down on his knees
Asking his love for her hand
And hoping what her answer would be.
Possibly a heartbroken young woman
Returned to the Gazebo all alone
Trying to sort out in her mind
Where her romance went wrong.
Yes, if this old Gazebo could talk
I would really love to know
The history of all the lover's
Who visited here many years ago.
Since the old Gazebo can't talk
My imagination will have to do
So I wrote down a few of my thoughts
And I'm passing them on to you.
Ralph L. Clark © 2000