The light caught your hair
cascading like falling Autumn leaves.
The breeze caught words in the air
they whispered sweet nothings
and nothing lingered
The years passed like falling autumn leaves
Heaped memories that I kick around
Skimming stones where the river weaves
the places that we once were found
but nothings left
So here we are in twilight corners
your fingers stroke my older face
Your hair is still as I remember
Your countenance still full of grace
and nothings changed
We go outside in autumn leaves
watch the stars as mists come in
The year is passing once again
and wonder will we pass again
everythings moved on.
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