Fall makes bald
Stealing the beauty
I was crowned.
No, no
Don't say that
Fall is a call
Preparing space
To accomodate the new soul.
Fall is momentous
Shedding the old self
To don the new dress.
Fall is virtuous
Instilling hope
There is always turn of seasons.
Fall is virtuous Instilling hope There is always turn of seasons.....excellently expressed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem on the fall.... extremely well penned! Full score!