A Song of the Fall

September gave without warning
a loudly Good Morning!
Yet, the silvery leafs
of October's poplars
brushed away all the griefs.
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The silkiest colors of
purple and yellow
much more than before
come along
in our love song.
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So many birds to the south
always fly...
just passing me by.
And night after night
Mighty star from above
still beaming The Earth
now shines so bright!
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Its a heavenly sign that
my darling takes wing
and only for me
in a Song of the Fall
he shall sing once more
as he did before
my one and only my all!

Copyright Neli Fatu de Valahia