10-14-2011, 12:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-14-2011, 12:30 PM by Dream State.)
From a tree falls a leaf, fiercely collapsing
Alone, but against the wind who holds its pain.
Still a friend it has as it sways an endless path--
Still yet a silent God yearning to embrace its state.
And as it travels it is held--softly kissed gently to the ground.
And it is loved.
