Apr 29, 2014

That Was The Day


Saw them glittering like gold
as they gently fell
Heard the sweet sound of each one
just like jingling bells
Beautiful melody rang in the air
filled with sweetness and full of flair
Courageous they were for the final destiny
The day to leave but full of glory

I looked for that gold
Which I wanted to hold
But t’was a story told
On the last day of Fall

© 2014 Balqis

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