I wave a sign in the street that reads:
"Stay back, don't come any closer. I am a leper.
What fate brought me to this place?
In the shadow that The Great Oak Tree has cast...
And I hate it all.
But I miss it too.
My eyes...
I feel the sunlight in Winter and Fall,
Warming up my world.
April can come or never at all,
But I wont disappear.
And someday I'll forget,
Where this feeling came from.
