You're standing there in front of
by Gero Lorna
my classroom window.
I remember seeing you two weeks
ago, full of beautifully colored leaves.
And today you're almost
naked with only a few barely
hanging on. The trees beside you are
swaying in the wind, but you stand firm
You remind me of myself going through
changes in life.
The changes are so drastic that I'm barely
The wind is blowing and everything in my
eye sight is swaying, but I stand
firm and strong.