BabyGrace
Refugee
You blew through
Like an autumn breeze
And the change of season
You were june bugs
And lazy days
Sprawled on the grass
In the warm summer sun
But the tides pull
And I knew that all too soon
You'd fly south with the birds
And it would all be over
Now you're gone
And winter's icy grasp
Tugs at my heart
As snow filld the empty space you left
Like an autumn breeze
And the change of season
You were june bugs
And lazy days
Sprawled on the grass
In the warm summer sun
But the tides pull
And I knew that all too soon
You'd fly south with the birds
And it would all be over
Now you're gone
And winter's icy grasp
Tugs at my heart
As snow filld the empty space you left