Autumn Leaves
When I see the autumn leaves
they are like my own hearts sheath
Where tears are kept
or some are wept
depending on the breeze.
The different breezes of my life
of love of pain, joy or strife
That forever blows
through my soul
some cutting like a knife
And like the many colored leaves
on their different kind of trees
They're torn apart
just like my heart
to drift on an autumn breeze
But when spring comes, in the end
new green leaves will grow again
So will the scars
upon my heart
to blow on a summer's wind.
Reason for writing:
Written about all the ups and down and heartaches in my life.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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