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Summer Love Ending

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As the leaves on the trees fall
So does our hope
Like the stilling of a hourglass
That marks our time upon this earth
Soon coming to an end, like the faith
We once held in the palm of our hand
Like that pure white dove
Needs to be released
It, like the crimson rose marks our love
Which flies away on a fall wind
Summer now ended, a memory of ash
And I sit and watch the rose petals fall
The golden leaves dancing in the breeze
Buried in snow like that ice cold heart
Never to feel loved again
Please do not forget me
While I sit, alone with the petals pooling around me like blood
Thinking only of you, and a pure white dove.
^^; my first poem in a while. kinda sucks.
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Yasny-chan's avatar
i love this poem dear!