Kamaskera Confetti

Trace your eyes,
Let them fall,
Name the loss —
Confetti.

Hold the glass,
Smile and wave,
Count the days —
Confetti.

Through the crowd,
No one sees
What you hide —
Confetti.

On the floor,
Swept aside,
Colors fade —
Confetti.

In the rain,
Paper sticks,
Won't let go —
Confetti.

Close the door,
Still it falls
In your hair —
Confetti.

Every year,
Same parade,
Same pretend —
Confetti.

Touch the ground,
Lift your face,
Let it end —
Confetti.