I believe in humility
I believe in humbling 
Acts of nature
I'd often wonder 
I'd sometimes wander
Alone with no direction
I swear it's not as 
Sad as it sounds
Biting my lip
As the wind carries me on
Through blue lit streets
And artfully drawn upon
Homes as abandoned
As you or I 
As humans we're blessed
With an ability
To throw ones in the air
As casually as fallen leaves