Autunm dashes in,
With a flurry of color,
It swirls round and round,
Each blast stronger then the other.
To me you are,
A faded yellow memory,
A heart that shares my pain.
A love that’s everlasting,
Marks, down, breathe breathe,
Down, breathe breathe, set,
Breathe breathe, set, wait,
Set, wait, bang,
The rain is coming down in a never ending river,
Silver, Flowing, Streaming down down down,
in a song,
One window is all I need,
To see the sun or the pouring rain.
To view the good or the very bad,
All through the same windowpane.
Do not judge a brother,
Who stumbles on the path.
Do you know the weight of his burden?
Or the weight of a painful past?
Timid, Silent, Sedate,
Murmuring, Echo, Hubbub, Clamor,
My life is a song that hasn’t been sung,
It’s waiting for that day to come.
Waiting for the exact perfect time,
When everything fits in, rhythm and rhyme.
I wonder if the river gets tired?
It runs and runs but never stops,
It rushes onward toward the sea,
Foaming, Swirling, round the rocks.
Sometimes I wonder,
Will I come through?