Crisp golden foliage is falling
Along every countryside lane
Poets pay homage in seasonal verse
It's 'fly-away' time once again.
Autumnal foliage is saying
'Next year will be just the same'
Each new Fall is as the first
Last year's picture is in a new frame.
The leaves say farewell so sadly.
Parting brings a sombre refrain.
But Autumn time is well rehearsed
October waves goodbye once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem