You know how-don't ever tell me you don't How I love the sun rays play with the cloud As I curiously look up, I clearly see me falling Through the swaying foliages of a cloud tree Frolicking with the philanderer wind tickling her. Sowing goosebumps you think, as falling raindrops While she wishes she wouldn't respond to such frivolous machinations. Is it love? She gets no answer.The day marches on an illusory ground, not worried about THE END
Falling through the space, I see a sky full of holes. Absence in presence and presence clouding absence This, nobody ever takes notice. An invisible particle Of matter yet to be discovered, I was stardust for a while, I was falling, Then I was quantas of energy Without a given name, that wanted To be on the move, singing, While there is still a song within. Yes I was falling. I confess: every night , I was curious about the moon's routine Even on those nights she kept me waiting in the darkness guessing "Woman, by spurning my love , you destroy light legitimately ours". The love I only kept, for your silver lashes that pleases me! I was falling: On the face Of the moon I saw it's Reflection.
I was falling All alone,from Your memory Like the Crinkled Petal Of a dead Flower.
Every leaf would invariably fall, however green it looks!