I'M Here On My Own – A Song

The times are coming new Inside giving ways Resonates to the few The moods of summer days Bring you joy to mind Each in their instant shine Whiles of summers behind Every color and line Yesterday - easy to love Everything going to oblivion Clouds graying above Now gentle feelings are done Watching the clouds drifting Into a lonely fall Temperaments along shifting For each autumn call The woods are alone watching A footstep chills away A yellow mood leaves torching Casting my heart to clay You are like the birds flown Into my thoughts again And I'm here on my own Searching each route in the rain