When It Rains

when it rains
all the leaves has fallen up into the skies
the cold skin flickers
candle on the windowsill
the flame is dying
are you coming?.


are you coming when it rains?.
we miss you, we hate you equally
we miss the world to end
but you only speak of the nights
where leaves are falling up into the skies


when it rains, when it rains
the posthumous flowers climb out from the dirt
in the backyard where we used to swing
and dance on the roofs with angus and julia stone


are you coming and taking me with?.
back to the everlasting spring
where leaves are falling down to the Earth



08.may.2010