Feeling the cool breeze blowing through my hair it guides me to show me my past and future
leaves fall from above leaf by leaf
brown
yellow and maroon
colour by colour the tree shows its feelings
thinking of new beginnings of life
pain
sorrow
happiness
guilt and love this is what is in store
for new life ahead
smelling the falling leaves its damp frequence of slow endings
winter is death itself
with death there must by life a simple message through revoulution
swings swinging
trees creeking waiting for life that spring brings laughter of children
kissing of couples and sweet aroma of blossomed flowers
summer is life and death is silence, it is balance of perfect peace and harmony.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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'summer is life and death is silence, it is balance of perfect peace and harmony.' ...Nice words to sum up a beautiful narration.