Things change,Just like the Autumn leaves.
People change too--
As we are left to believe.
So maybe I'm changing--
As things start to Fall.
Or maybe I'm just struggling--
With everything and all.
Because I'm changing,
Just like the Autumn leaves.No longer does my heart--
Lie upon my warm sleeve.
Even more guarded--
Than I was before.
I'm struggling with the Autumn leaves--
That I once ignored.
LaTasha B. (LB)
© 2014
