Sometimes for others at autumn time period,
Is time for goodbyes when summertime flies,
For autumn is next in season time keeping,
And summer is over and moonlight shines sooner,
To see, the autumn early sunset,
Is the time to travel back,
To rest and relax till springtime,
Leaving behind the bright nights,
And early dawning's,
Summertime goodbyes,
Saying hello to,
Autumn and what it may bring,
Making some lovers cry,
For time for him to fly,
When moonlight shines sooner,
So too must he be moving,
With Summer nights no more to linger,
Tis, when his will kiss and say goodbye,
Flying back to where he must be,
Leaving her to be alone,
And yet, she will wait,
Wait for his return,
When Summertime comes,
Back to her arms,
So, the stargazing man will return,
Back to his regular days and events,
Back to his research and mundane schedule,
That keeps him busy from fall to Summer,
She waits in the sun for his return,
And stares up at the sky and wonders why,
The love she feels for him is real,
But just like the seasons changes,
So, does the time spent with the stargazing man,
While others of all season,
Settle in and snuggle,
Planning their future together,
Knowing to each in all seasons,
While the joys of love,
Of summertime loves,
Comes to a halt,
As both part and the stargazer will fly away,
Tis, true though that she will meet him again,
When the season changes, he will return,
For it is the Autumn season that makes him return,
To meet and greet all in Autumn Hello's,
Still, she will wait for the stargazer and travelled man to return,
But, not until the white rose blooms again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem