We fell like the leaves
I blew away with the wind
a warm heart only believes
summer will never end
i should have known
there would come a day
when winds would blow
and birds would fly away
a bare branch heaves
swinging in the wind
indian summer deceives
the cold is setting in
Sep 25, 2021
Sep 25, 2021 at 8:09 PM UTC
We fell like the leaves
I blew away with the wind
a warm heart only believes
summer will never end
i should have known
there would come a day
when winds would blow
and birds would fly away
a bare branch heaves
swinging in the wind
indian summer deceives
the cold is setting in
Request permission to use this poem