Fallen 2007

Stepping out towards my frontyard,
Leaves falling from the trees onto the ground,
Trees swaying from side to side,

Standing in the midst of my yard,
Wind blowing passing through my face,
Quietness of the road with no cars passing by,

Cool breeze felt in the air,
Overlooking an empty seat,
Loneliness and sadness strikes deep in my heart
standing in the middle of my yard,

Hoping this soul will be at peace
in the mid morning of Thanksgiving day
wishing some kind soul willing to make me laugh
and smile on this day ...