08 2 / 2012
Coda
The wind swirled through my fingers
When the sky was blood-red
The wind said to the leaves on the trees
Quietly, gently
“Your time is almost over. Now, fall and rest”
Swing, swing
Branches danced to the sad song of the wind
They danced, but they cried
They said,”i’m gonna miss you, fallen leaves. We’ve been together but nothing is forever”
Things will always change
As heart keeps beating, time keeps running
Nothing will ever be the same
I tried to swallow back the words I had vomitted to you
Love, tears, bitterness
You’re no longer here
To the wind
I whispered your name
