Watching the leaves
Falling on a worn-out trail
Gulping the white blooms
In the glittering cocktail
Watching them vanish
In the purity of the mist
Engulfing the minds
Filling the gloomy fist
Skipping the stones
In the river with no bank
Both hands trying to lift
The heart that sank
Clinging to the sky
The sky a jewel gold
Walking with a smile
On the winding road