When leaves are falling
do you think of me
my life as it is
the smell of my hair
the colour of my eyes
the thickness of my skin
or do you forget
like the ocean eats land
the animal kills its weaker sort
humans flourish and diminish goals
ideals overwhelmed by reality
graves outgrow the people
children grow out of sight
or do you remember
the smell of my skin
the smile on my face
the beautiful colours of fireworks
the car without I have come
the one which will take me home
the raindrops all over me
the nakedness of a appeltree.