Leaves rolling on the streets in light
Thoughts sinking in the void inside
Birds painting on the skies with shades and songs
But we only hear the beats of our noisy hearts,
Wishing that the sun could knock on our door and lock itself inside.
Whispers filling our minds
People playing all their cards
Wind putting autumn in a scent and wrapping us around
But we only see how dreams are leaving our side,
And we bend and wish that hope will take the place of our sight.
Windows gazing at the clouds
Raindrops playing on the glass
Children laughing as they hide in us
But we only feel our eyes closing as if it was night,
And we sleep and wish that love will sneak
And make us smile when the morning gleams.