We both must fall in order to rise up again.
Chase birds away and meet again.
Dressed, but yet feel so naked.
I also dropped many to save me. Who are we fooling?
Its in our nature to change colors in order to remain in a different state.
Build up a reserve to get us through coming cold hard times.
Have to keep my heart warm and able to receive some more on the way.
Need to find the daylight it sweetens my moods.
We’ll survive again and thrive.
Isn’t that usually the case?
Consciously I have ignored the signs………