I gaze out to see the lonely lane
Longing for a tread
Autumn's charm chases the bane
I'm leaving what is said
While I walk in a snail's pace but not in faze
The golden leaves descend gracefully
Dancing in twirls with the breeze in ease
The evening birds singed their say delightfully
I sunk against a cedar tree
Every moment and all the bliss,
Seemed so eternal to see
And so faded every wish
An unforgettable episode in my book
I hope the story goes on and on
I am but an unforgivable to look
I know it come and gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A captivating view of autumn. The third stanza is especially appealing. Kind regards, Sandra