Cherry, Cherry
Red like umber
How many leaves you have
One can only wonder
Leaf by Leaf
In fall's dismay
They'll part without your choice to make
And fly they shall or dive down south
like gentle honey without a sound
What stories they'd have
If one could only speak
Years of knowledge,
Oh what a treat!
a sweet talk to the cherry wood tree...inviting the falling leaves to respond...good rhyming have/ have...nice soft soothing poem to read...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice flow to this poem, it has a calming effect, well penned, 10 Lynda xx