Aesthetically Pleasing road To Oblivion Poem by Japheena Ann John
Aesthetically Pleasing road To Oblivion
When my eyes search for life
in the first fallen leaves of autumn;
as it is blowing in the cool breeze,
indulging in the lap of nature
and gliding over the surface of the dusty road;
flying here to there as it is enjoying it's present.
Then it's slowly drifting away from my glazed eyes;
and etched It's glory in my my memory...
What if I fall?
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