When Summer Meets Autumn

September 25, 2011
By Anonymous

The wind blows strong and harsh,
Sunny days can not remain,
Sweet and simple Summer,
Shall be washed away in rain

I walk away, smiling slightly
Like the sun shines lightly
On the newly yellowed leaves,
In that final dance amongst the trees
When Summer meets Autumn

The author's comments:
A poem about the moment you realise that at some point in your life you developed responsibilities, and that you are not a child anymore

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