Thoughtfully your's

I hurt my head a moment,
It's something of a fall
I wish that you could tell me
The reason for your call

Oh no a sudden whisper
A hush that can't be found
All through and other things
I spinned you round and round

Last night I dreamed rainbow
Last night I dreamed kite
Today i see decision
Tonight you'll see my flight

Bury me deep throughout your past
Therein I can't be found
This increasing decision to melt me,
Has caused me to fall down

Poor child can't you see
That the wind has blown your way
A path along the others
Creating this decay

You tragic vision lost in thought
Ashamed the heart can't say
And then another mild thing:
"Did it truly rain today?"