The miles stretch out like an endless song Whispering truths where we belong Every step away feels a little more near Distance speaks what we need to hear Distance makes the heart grow fonder Through the ache we start to wander A quiet space for healing skies A love reborn where the old one lies The branches bend when the winds collide Yet in their strength, They never hide A fruit tree pruned, It learns to thrive In every cut, It keeps alive Oh the echoes of what’s been torn Are seeds of hope in a world reborn We shed the weight, We trim the pain Through the rain, We bloom again Distance makes the heart grow fonder Through the ache we start to wander A quiet space for healing skies A love reborn where the old one lies So let the miles carve their art Each step apart a brand new start Remember our vows under the wind chime. We'll meet again at next spring time.