May I absorb the colour of leaves

And sit on a branch of a tree

I will dance with them,

The thunder beautifully making an announcement to greet her...

She is arriving..

The soft touch of her small drizzles

May it take away all my sorrows with the flow of her love

And I would be completely invisible

Within her lap

I will sing a song

With a voice of colour matching her Fall

Drip Drip Drizzle

... Soothing...the sound reaches me and calms my soul.

Her presence makes me...