GRAVITY

Early in the morning it pulls down on my eyelids We had a gravity plan The weight of my soul it pulls down on my sore feet. We had a gravity plan It makes fruit fall, and your skin sag. But everything will fall into place. When we die Some will sink in the clay. But at least I, Wont see you float away. Dead leaves fall The tide takesthem to the bay. The sun falls, chase the shadows away.