So I can call this home= Everything good we were becoming
We are not. Glad to be free of that once and
For all! Yes I saw glee=
I cannot read with all these practicalities=
I can’t argue; you wage war at my foundation=
The leaves were falling
You hardly deserve to dream;
I must return to the old me. And there, I see some core of me
These trees= I have seen them almost falling
Now immense is the architecture witnessing
Basketball fury/