Remember when we took a trip in Spring? 

Time is floating down the waterfall. 

We are not there.  

Where did we go? 

 

Time continues floating down the waterfall. 

Blossoming minutes unaware of the currents.  

Where did they go? 

Unknown rivers and creeks. 

 

Blossoming minutes unaware of the currents, 

chose to ignore 

unknown rivers and creeks 

that shove everything with peaceful waters.  

 

Chose to ignore 

the end of Spring coming 

and shoving everything with peaceful waters. 

Sharp rocks shimmer in sunshine and shade. 

 

The end of Spring came.  

Soon we will be traveling to Fall. 

Sharp rocks shimmer in sunshine and shade,  

silently pointing towards the waterfall.  

 

Soon we will be traveling to Fall.  

Summer is only a passing town,  

silently pointing towards the waterfall.  

We are only loved when absent.  

 

Summer was only a passing town.  

Remember when we took a trip in Spring? 

We are only loved when absent. 

We are not here.