Patterns of the world

I can still hear the drummers as the parade just passed by why in this troubled world do so many people cry? they say death is near every corner do mind your feet death is a cold face u don't want to meet the cold damp rain is falling now as i type i feel its going to be a chilly night i would hug you to keep u warm but i can't keep u safe from the harm in the fall many colors explode like a star orange and yellow can be seen from afar can u knit me into your patterns of life i would promise to love you more tonight im going to close now for even my eyes grow weary come keep me warm for the night is dark and dreary.