A tree, a river, a rock
I smell the scent of magic sweet with joy
But your mouth is a fountain gushing words
Armed with the bitter taste of anger and sharp grief
When our friendship was wilder than the wind
Unharnessed and free
Free to run away, away from me, no hope left in its path
Our shadow was only a flicker, restless and alive
When you left only a whisper in your path
Only breath and you were gone
The trees morphed into buildings
The rivers into roads
And the rocks into cars
I only wanted to be a friend
But the magic disappeared before my eyes
I did not know where you went
But I will follow you in solitude
A heavy heart to drag behind me
And far ahead a friendship to chase