AUTUMN
Can men shed
memories like trees in autumn?
But then
both pain and joy would be lost
It is true
that some are painful to remember,
Yet there is
joy to remember and be remembered
Remembrance
of friendship and love I shared
But I fear
the loss and pain of tragedy
Why can’t
life ever have a happy ending?
Stories make
them look so...so...easy
The truth is
we all live, we all die,
We all
perish into the sands of time
Every inch
of me shall perish in time
Yet I hope
that an inch will survive,
To be remembered
in the hearts I once loved.
Or will I
also be shed like leaves in autumn?
Elvin
Johnpaul
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