On a windy day

I saw my thoughts

Floating and twirling like

Falling leaves in Autumn,

Beautiful and colorful things

Which, when caught by the sun,

Turned into work of art.

I saw my dreams

Be carried away

By the stream of life,

Amazing and crazy ideas

Which just needed water

Of my mind to flourish.

The light shining through the leaves,

The breeze slowly bending the branches,

And the drops streaming along rooftops :

They are my inspiration,

They are my essence,

They are …


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