I cannot talk for hours
But I can write for days
Of rainbows and colors
Things that didn't stay
About clouds of white
Even of a starry night
How young became old
And leafs turning gold
I see it all as it happen
Like it did back when
Upon a horseback ride
There at the seaside
It's likes stories untold
With words it unfolds
So I will hush for now
And allow it all to grow
Like night grow on day
When the sun goes away
And day grow on night
At a glimpse of sunlight
©lenni-x
L