Homesickness
There was once
A red leaf
That fell from
A great big tree.
It blew through the wind
And traveled far across the sky
Until the red leaf
Couldn't travel anymore.
The red leaf
Landed at my feet
Tired and weary
Ready to be crushed.
Yet red leaves
Are special
They remind Someone
Of home.
And they remind me
That even though I
Am nearly forgotten I
Can do something, too.
So red leaf,
I will not crush you,
I will not break you
I will take you instead.
I will
Bring you
To Someone
Who cares.
And I
Will leave
Without
A word.