Dancing with the wind.

Listen to the wind, you told me
And I did,
It made me see a love story
Through the fluttering of the fallen leaves-
Since then, every Fall was beautiful
As I listened to you.

This Fall, I failed to listen
to those fluttering leaves-
Since I stopped believing in love stories
And in you.

Yet, the gentle wind tugged me on
To listen silently and to feel closely
Tossing the leaves freely all around me-
And I listened without you,
To the whispers beckoning me
Of unknown loves and glories,
That had yet to drift over me.

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