O sweet autumn leaves
Making the forest expressive
WE play along the jungle of life
In hues unfurl the tales of ours
Red, Orange, Yellow, Brown
Love and sorrow, bright as the sun
Gloom escapes from dusk to dawn
Giving spirit to the fallen vegetation
O sweet autumn leaves
Holding, falling, and lying to blanket earth
Each color speaks about our picture perfect
Living lively on cycles in this world
Gloom escapes from dusk to dawn Giving spirit to the fallen vegetation ....................................................... It's very fine, Catrina..10..... Tsira
Love and memories of love bloom in autumn, beautiful sights and sunsets are wonderful, , withering leafs of different colors, touch the delicacy of mind......a very beautiful poem
you have scaped beautiful picture of autmn, falling leafs and sunsets of autmn with variety of colours is unfolding natuar's dignified styles of beauty.
Love the autum for many reasons. And its leaves are so expressive in their varied hues. A poem well written. 10
Each color speaks about our picture perfect Living lively on cycles in this world good mark 10 shan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You know autumn well. I love it too.