Naureen

naureen goes out with her anxious little smile
she wants to exist but the trees are’nt very nice
she walks away trying to learn her new town
she hears new sounds and «welcome to your new life»
can i hear from you big sounds
or i can hear without sound
i need you show me some other trees — let’s go to your side
i need to show you some other trees — let’s go to my side
you look like a bird in a tree
naureen keeps your smile, your waves
for you past — your love — you’ve gone away
go away — far away — keep away
naureen can fly like a gracious little bird
and tree by tree she tries to remember something
but as all the leaves are not necessary green
she’ll have to find or expect near some trees