Neli Fatu de Valahia

 A Song of the Fall

September gave without warning
a loudly Good Morning!
Yet, the silvery leafs
of October's poplars
brushed away all the griefs.
The silkiest colors of
purple and yellow
much more than before
come along
in our love song.
So many birds to the south
always fly...
just passing me by.
And night after night
Mighty star from above
still beaming The Earth
now shines so bright!
Its a heavenly sign that
my darling takes wing
and only for me
in a Song of the Fall
he shall sing once more
as he did before
my one and only my all!

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