Gray Is the Color of Love Lost

In silent dance Autumn's brown floating leaves, fall around me, as thoughts appear seamless Wind moves leaf covered ground, reflection cleaves Love becomes a memory to confess Birds rise dark in far distance crying out An audience to such a foolish pain Night falls, crumbled leaves are blowing about I'll await moonlight's glow to go insane Gray's dull color painted love's last moment Felt its quiet death as my hands trembled, as its final breath forever distant Cast to horizon's line to be humbled To sit among dead leaves with sadness Companion to their plight causes madness