Literature
Life. -collab-
A gentle breeze, calm and steady,
Whistled though the autumn trees,
The sound of barking fills the air,
And children laughing sparks the day,
Sun shining bright high in the sky,
Different shapes of white clouds dotting the endless blue,
Birds soaring high, singing to the natural music of the air.
As changing leaves float soundlessly to the ground,
Nothing but the wind to break its freedom,
Silence is far from my grasp,
Yet silence is what we all want,
What every heart longs for.
Life goes on, no matter what happens,
We are helpless to stop it from passing on,
Helpless to change life at all,
But like stubborn mules we try neve