Fleeting

Deep breath at sunset

Old friends who listen

Running barefoot just because

Forest bathing

Last bite I’m saving

Singing loud at the top of my lungs

Laying in the grass watching clouds going by

Cold side of the pillow, middle of the night

Give me more of all the things I love

Laugh til I’m crying

Fresh air on my skin

I’m feeling better than I was

Everything is fleeting

Harvest comes in seasons

Grow your garden for dear life

Maybe it is fleeting

But hold on to that feeling

Everything is right on time

Take a moment, let it go

My breath is turning into smoke

River water freezing round the bend

Autumn leaves traded for snow

The air is crisp and growing cold

But the sun is warming up the car again

Everything is fleeting

Harvest comes in seasons

Grow your garden for dear life

Maybe it is fleeting

But hold on to that feeling

Everything is right on time

When I’m gone

When I’m done with the days we’re in

When I’m covered in gray and green

When I’ve seen all the things I’ve seen

(Make a bouquet of me)

Gone

Will my words circle in your head?

Memories of the love we shared

You can find me

In the garden