All the colors I see in the dying evergreen are speaking out to me.
I contract the essence of times of pure serenity.
Summer has fallen, the amber leaves have made that clear.
And its here only to fade
The crisp air, the scent of the forests gently giving way to the seasons end
The sensations it brings me, Ive become so attached
I loath the day when the final leaf breaks away and is doomed to silently crash.
I beg for constant autumn to reign
I cry for the leaves to only change
but never die.
I cannot thrive without this perpetual state.
winter will come soon to take my happiness away.
Itll just come and go
Calling out "goodbye"
I want it all
I want immortal fall
Jun 4, 2018
Jun 4, 2018 at 3:54 PM UTC
All the colors I see in the dying evergreen are speaking out to me.
I contract the essence of times of pure serenity.
Summer has fallen, the amber leaves have made that clear.
And its here only to fade
The crisp air, the scent of the forests gently giving way to the seasons end
The sensations it brings me, Ive become so attached
I loath the day when the final leaf breaks away and is doomed to silently crash.
I beg for constant autumn to reign
I cry for the leaves to only change
but never die.
I cannot thrive without this perpetual state.
winter will come soon to take my happiness away.
Itll just come and go
Calling out "goodbye"
I want it all
I want immortal fall
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