I know that you cannot be here I know that you are not mine now Looking out the window At another window I see toenails changing color Like the leaves of fall If you often smile But often don't smile Which do you do more often Smile.. or not? I dreamt a hydrant was covered in snow A white light glowing below I know that you cannnot be here I know that you are not mine now Looking out the window At another window I see toenails changing color Like the leaves of fall