Transcript:
Alice: Dill! It's the first leaf of Fall! Quick- make a wish! Alice: Waitaminit! That wasn't the first leaf! There are leaves all over the place! Nevermind. Dill: But- Alice: Heh- I'll bet you wished you were taller, like usual. Dill: DARN!
As much as I remember from a slightly precious poem I got published in a student newspaper, years ago:
“When I was a child, my mother saidit’s going to snow,and I watched and waitedfor the first snowflake,but it fell so softly, and passed;it’s buried now.
And the world is pale and silent now,buried in snowflakes,like tears."