From Him to Her

Autumn fall leaves falling on the

pavement.

I paid it no mind

Autumn fall falling

I paid it no mind

All of them, autumn leaves, all still.

But this time round, I noticed

I focused, soley

On leaves of green

The soft-spoken lady has made them her bed

A single dot on her back

Forced me to be as obedient as the wind

Moi, l’automne

Et toi, le printemps