The Last Leaf
Autumn falls
Leaves of brown,
crunched with glee.
Sun in grey skies,
your smile is seen.
Breaths vapour,your life;
Crisp smiles in your eyes.
Skipping waves of happiness;
Savouring life,in a cool autumn sun.
Freedom breezing through your mind
For those moments, you were free;And I
smiled with you.
Then the last leaf falls.
No more glee;
No more sky;
No more smiles.
DESMOND CHILDS
Thu 21st Sep 2017 18:56
Thank you Hannah for your comments. Much appreciate.