We change
We move into different shells
Carrying fears and worries that have trampled the summer days
We are afraid of falling leaves
We are afraid of falling with them
But in the end, in the Fall we find the reason to never give up on dreams
We start again where we left off
The breeze gets colder
The trees turn yellow
The feeling of being alone begins to transform into something different
Becoming part of my Being-there in the
World
I don’t feel alone when I feel human within humans
When I am recognized as someone who has the heart to understand
And the sensitivity to respect
I have been criticized for my beating heart
But today it is the best weapon I have left
So I will feel and feel
Until the last leaf
Is reborn