Here again, it has stepped in
From whence it had been
And the leaves won't win
So prepare you bags and bins
As here once more, is the fall
When much tree leaves shall fall
From the short trees and … the tall
Or say, from the low and the high
But they all shall cry and sigh
As they prepare to shed leaves
Woe too, unto some house eaves
And unto many drains as well
For those leaves can block
Many of them up in great stock
Even rushing waters shall swell
Owing to blockages by leaves
Chiefly when comes heavy rain
So prepare you bags and bins
For those leaves to be placed in
Good that fall and winter will pass
Though leaving us to pay the cost
‘God's willing' a new spring shall dawn
And trees shall buds and leaves again
Followed by lots of sweet flowers
With their beautiful fragrance
Which will inspirit everyone again
As the summer emerges to regain
Its three months of yearly portion.
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So nice, And trees shall buds and leaves again, Followed by lots of beautiful flowers.
Verily, after pain is joy and if we want the joy to be really joyous then, we have to work out about it in pain to anticipate the forthcoming.....10
A lovely poem on the seasons particularly on Autumn when leaves rain down from trees! They may sometimes clog the drains, causing rain water to inundate the lands! But this season will pass quickly and give way to winter and then the lovely spring! Let us also hope that difficulties of life will pass away and sweet times shall come! Enjoyed the poem conveying the message of hope and renewal!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wish God would direct all of the leaves away from our eaves! ! ! ! bri ;)