Audible smile of the leaves, you're nothing more than a breeze. If I watch you and you watch me who is the first to smile ?

Laughs and quickly looks
so as not to be looking
there where in the leaves
one feels the wind is passing.
It's all a wind and a masking.

But the looking,
    to be looking
where one's not looking,
    has returned;
And the two of us are speaking
that which was never spoken,
is this an end or a beginning ?