Leaves in the stream

A poem about leaves

Leaves in the stream


Falling drifting every which way
Leaves in the stream
Float on and on

From the inside out
Behind the dawn
We go
Searching for answers
Nobody knows

Your arms on my stomach
Your hair up my sleeve
Your touch has all the answers I need

Falling drifting every which way
Leaves in the stream
Float on and on
Float on and on their way

We rest like eggs in the nest
Beautifully crafted by those who made us
This endless love

So relax
Beauties eternal
Art fills every drop
Full of divine creations

Falling drifting every which way
Leaves in the stream
They float on and on
Float on and on their way