The Autumn Wall...

St Joseph Hospital, Paris

There are no more leaves to hide your reality… you were a wall and still you are…
I believed in that… and I proved it while watching you every day…
No one can change your nature, even if your colors change with the seasons’ sun…
I can say that you were beautiful… in green and even while getting off your clothes… but now you aren’t anymore…
When you were paint, we could see through you in our dreams… now you are just a dead barrier…
Get off your stones… at your place I will plant a tree that will grow, and will be always beautiful…
You know, I will call her the life’s border, because when I want to feel away from the other one, or when the other wants too, “she will serve both of us to fall in love again”…