#74-Hanging on
13/10/2017
Only a few leaves left…
Most fallen,
Blown into the fields,
Resting, changing.
Rainy days will soon arrive,
And I’ll still walk by,
The same grey wall,
Once covered in life.
Spring seems far away
But when I close my eyes,
It’s close by.
So I’ll wait,
And imagine the colors,
As nature’s slumber begins…
