Poem (18) - I'm Here to Listen

~I'm Here to Listen~

Autumn leaves float around
Resting gently on the ground
Do you feel the light breeze
Brushing past you with its ease

Take my hand and let's walk
Along the way we'll just talk
About the days passing fast
I wish that they would last

Worried looks fill your eyes
What problems have arised
I'm waiting here for you
Even when words are few