Autumn breezes start to blow In my mind's eye colors fading While others start to glow Here in my cozy shell I forget all I need to know My dreams, They come and go Swirling to and fro Suddenly, A teardrop crystal clear Freezing before it could flow Stillborn... Not every bird will fly Nor river run its course Some things better left unsaid Some feelings better off dead
Autumn breezes start to blow In my mind's eye colors fading While others start to glow Here in my cozy shell I forget all I need to know My dreams, They come and go Swirling to and fro Suddenly, A teardrop crystal clear Freezing before it could flow Stillborn... Not every bird will fly Nor river run its course Some things better left unsaid Some feelings better off dead
