A Standstill

The leaves, they fall, as the flowers bloom.

Spring is here, with sun beams dancing across the room.

Eyes closed, breathe deeply,

Revel in the crisp, clean breeze.

A standstill, a moment in time,

While the shower falls, flowing through the clouds that unravel like twine.

Hold my hand, a moment in time,

As golden leaves float from Heaven’s door to mine.

Eyes closed, breathe deeply.

And we fall back, just once,

To a melody so lovely.