Leaves fall too early
In the late summer
Just like lovers do….
Like how lovers fall in love
Too quickly…

Rush, such a rush…
I might name them autumn…
Cos lovers fall and fall and fall
To their own endless ground…

They’re leaves fallin from a
Tree, but they’re not dead….
They fall from any kind of grace…

That’s the difference
Between lovers and leaves…
Lovers fall in love alive
Leave fall and die….
Changin every color

For lovers they stay fallin
They evolve together seein brand new
Pieces Of themselves so beautifully…

Lovers don’t die,
Meanin they choose to rekindle
Everyday keepin the warmth more
Alive….

♾️🍭🧸❣️♥️🫶🏾🥰🍂🍁©️ Kai C. 9-3-24