Three little kobe fish swimming in a pool
Shawl on her shoulder the days rather cool

Sitting and watching the waters gentle waves
Doppled sunlight reflects, her thoughts were to save

A book of poetry rests there in her hand
As her husband is off again, gone overland

A gift from her lover and her best friend
Testament of their love will never ever end

He left her this morn long before the days break
Another two week business trip he had to take

She recalls their dinner just this last night
Now he's gone again, away and out of sight

One last meal together for just a little while
He'll return to her soon she thinks with a smile

A fine glass of wine to her lips she sips
Recalling the times he's left on his trips

Shawl on her shoulder the days rather cool
Three little kobe fish swimming in a pool