fall fallen clouds

there was a bush
who loved the sun.
he loved also smoking.
but sun didn't love him. he loved nobody.
rain tried to make bush feel better - bush became wet
clouds tried to make bush feel better too - bush became gray
bugs tried to help bush - so it became naked
sun looked at him, laughed, cried,
and after that sun stopped to pay attention to bush,
sun interested in bush just while it had no powers to live, just while bush called him, standing in the dark gray, wet and naked.
one-moment love. one-moment shit. sun feels nothing.