It is getting dark
So fast during the autum
That breaks my heart
Into pieces
I am sorry to say
That God
Please understand that I mean it
On a good way and not in a bad way
God
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think this is probably the first poem I have ever read where the poet doesn't speak of the beauty of the Autumn season. I didn't think there was a soul out there who didn't love this time of year. Lol.