i think of you
in fall
even if you don't think of me
at all
you always wrote better
lived happier
grew stronger
loved deeper
than me
over and over again
i saw the spirit of creativity
take over you
and magic would fly
from your eyes
your fingertips
your feet
your very soul
i think of you
in fall
hair blowing
in the wind
gracefully like
the ocean
i don't know how much
you mean to me
but i often stared
and tried to learn
(turn)