Fallen leaves
Had a friendly chat
As time went by
It got a bit noisy.
After a visit
Of the city sweeper
All got quiet
For more leaves to fall.
Falling leaves are happy in fact to bring new life..to maintain the green for the spring..Sacrifice is not useless..
When they are on trees, they merrily chat! While lying down also they chat.... but I wonder if they cry or chat, but am sure they are not merry! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A magnificent poem.... loved it dear poet. Top score.