Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Good night my love Let my serenade under the moonbeam assert our genuine love Summer is over Autumn heralds We will sit under the maple tree Playing with the foliage of yellowish orange, and plan our future
0
Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 8:34 AM UTC
Serenade
Good night my love Let my serenade under the moonbeam assert our genuine love Summer is over Autumn heralds We will sit under the maple tree Playing with the foliage of yellowish orange, and plan our future
ramamurthy-janakiraman
Written by
70/M/Chennai, India
Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 8:34 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem