Leaves,
Flying flawlessly mid air.
As I would dance,  in your orange shadows of lost green.

Receiving nothing, but, breezy kisses of gusty fall.

We sway and twirl painting skies

Oozing shadows, now becoming decor of anew.

Floors being swept with flesh of summers past.

All dancing and tumbling in an ocean of skies.

Drowning paths with forgotten lush and past.

Just like that, she shed her last dimond.
She didn't want no riches,
Nor did she want anything else bar one thing...

That one thing that she so dearly desired, craved with every heartbeat.

It was something so small, yet, so magnificent.
Its worth was far beyond any riches one could comprehend nor imagine.

It was wild,
Exuburating,
Wild like hell flames and pure like the innocence of a child.

Speak to me gently,
Free my tainted ashen soul,

Whisper words of encouragement,
Relsease me from this darken hole.

Usher in a language of unknown,
Break this spell of the rotten world.

Love me like no other,
Cherish me like the forgotten.