Dry leaves return
For new leaves to turn
Red and green
With beautiful scene
Yes, ii s indication
With clear mention
That change is in offing
So many people might be laughing
Yes spring is fading
With end of weeding
Nature had so much offered
Now scene is altered
Old leaves may mix with soil
As if life mission is failed
There is no more use
Now earth is only refuge
For living or non living
The earth may be inviting
To sleep with eternal peace
With nothing more to release
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a poem of always Alan Green 'Guppyman'6 hours ago the poet tells of thier love for all that is of renewal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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