I promised to love you
with each falling leaf
that surrenders
to gravity's pull.
I promised the wind
to love you
with every breath
that I took.
And I silently pray
that the wind
makes its way to you
to remind you
that when the leaves
have all gone,
I will continue
to love you
even with the bareness of trees.
And I will continue
to love you
until new leaves
replace the ones
that I have offered.
And when autumn returns,
I promise
to love you again
with each falling leaf
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Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
