When Love Die Poem by Allan James Saywell

When Love Die



Our love lie dorment
On a bed of fallen leaves
The branch lie broken
Where love drew breath
Among early tender scenes
Sadness rides upone a wave
Of sad and broken dreames
Alone again, alone again
Love has died, love has died
Two people cried, alone they cried
On a bed of lonely leaves

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