Autumn Leaves Of Winter Poem by Jean Eugene Guan

The wispy wind blows
Out into the barren, deserted plain.
The tree that's old with sorrow,
Stands out and stretched disdain.
You broke my heart,
Each twig and branch.
You made me believe
That all's a dream come true.
The last leaf had fallen.
The autumn breeze had come.
The autumn leaf is falling down.
It's you; I'm falling out of love from.

Contemptuous, arduous,
Incomprehensively promiscuous.
I've done all to keep you shaded.
Keep outstretched to your arms
But you make things all expected.
You think that I'm jaded.
You don't know summer's faded,
I've waited and now I'm gone.

The autumn leaf is falling,
I don't care if you'll come back.
Complaining, conspiring,
Your demons and devils alike,
Cahoots with insanity
To think of your vanity, that you just can hurt me.
Leave me to rot and scrap me to maggots.
You just don't know how I felt being dumped.

The moment you left me
Obliviously aloof from your sight,
I swore that you will rue
From time on to plight.
To make you regret what you've done.
And make you realize my heart's been true.
You've had it all and now I'm gone.

The tree is dead, numb from your tears.
There's nothing left at all.
Gone with the wind, the leaf is fleeting away.
You'll never see me again.
There's no one left with you,
For no one wants to stay.
Winter will be approaching,
You will feel cold and stale.
I'll not be with you in your
Tiny campfire flame,
To hear your campfire tale.

The tree is dead cold still,
Like my heart stiff and naked.
The winter envelops me a blanket
To cover from my melancholy,
And my pessimistic minded.
It's all vanished; I don't love you anymore.
You made the toll,
You reached the peak, dead spent my amour.
Like the fire ablaze,
Like the winter snow
All will be fading, gone.

The autumn leaf had fallen,
And my desert plain is barren white.
The cold winter had come,
Freezing from the cold night,
My warmth will no longer harness your breath.
As the wind whispers loneliness,
And the silence spelled death.
The death of my feelings,
The cemetery of my heart.
The passing of my loving,
That you didn't share a part.
You were selfish, unbelieving,
Now it serves you right.
The cold wind starts playing,
And you are dead of night.

I know the sun shall shine once more.
And my leaves will return anew.
A new one comes to reliving my love again.
Spring leaves grew.
And you will be all forgotten gone.
You'll stay forever in that winter snow.
And the glorious sun had shone,
Melted the snow,
Resurrecting the dead to life.
You're just a memory
That is trapped from strife.
Never to be remembered,
For as spring comes new leaves
Shall grow greater far more.
And shall show me that
I can love once again and once more.