Autumn Songs : For Nara

This collection of my new poems is dedicated to my sister, Nara who left for Heaven. The words sing with the autumn melancholia. Most of the lines are blues. It's a collection of spiritual and philosophical poems.Most of the lines are blues. They may touch any heart and soul. The words sound like songs.

An Autumn Song

What is the journey from spring to autumn like?
The young buds turn into the pale leaves to fall.
Hey, who is there in the old park?
Someone is still there, another one has gone.
The autumn mist meets my tired eyes.
The autumn song is something to be heard not once.
The crane flocks seem snowflakes in the bubbled sky.
They will return when the snowdrops wake up.
An angel lost the way home to come.
Hey, who is there in the old park?
The autumn rain sings to me to touch my heart.
Whom I miss, what I miss are printed in my eyes.
What kind of journey can I see through my past?
Isn't it an autumn song that can smile and cry.




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