Fall

Day by day all dies fast. Winds spreading all the facts and sings of you. Unseen street man comes and cleans the leafs, the sticks... the whole remains of you... Day by day all dies fast.
Yellow, orange, brown, it's autumn all around, and quickly all it dies around, no sign of green or life.
All goes to sleep or all is gone, it's only you walking down the cold and empty street.
Freezing winds, slap your face, you rub your hands with the hopes of early spring. No tweets of birds, no feasts or fests, no lovely green grass, no summer dress... You tightly wrap the scarf around and button fast the winter coat. You close your eyes, you think of snow, you think of Christmas, parties, friends and so...
Now I see a tinny smile on you, no worries the sky is still so big and blue... After all these times, seasons change, and the years climbs...