Dejection in life
Makes me more reflective
I feel relieved
As poetry turns effective
In the deep gloom
Engulfing all my happiness
With no blooms
In my utter hopelessness.
Hard days fly away
......
Some leaves that tremble
are so pale and frail,
they finally do fall down
from the top of a tree.
Yet with or even without
a touch of windy time
only those in green are
freely on a fluttering spree.
Some leaves that tremble
are so pale and frail,
they finally do fall down
from the top of a tree.
Yet with or even without
a touch of windy time
only those in green are
freely on a fluttering spree.
Dejection in life
Makes me more reflective
I feel relieved
As poetry turns effective
In the deep gloom
Engulfing all my happiness
With no blooms
In my utter hopelessness.
Hard days fly away
......