Summer's wretched tale
She walked on the boulevard
And met a handsome man
They spent the summer's night
In speaking loud about the life
Then they decided
To become best friends for life
In the next long talking nights
They became as close as one
The soul that cut, but love expired
When they found out
Their blond hairs wanted more
Of friendship on the stinging line
He walked her unfamiliar home
And saw her autumn's child
That made him say "Goodbye"
Because she went too far
Into his deep soul's window
That died on edge of vengeance
Of missed summer's wretched affair
That, in the end, was their reality's tale
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The dance of Autumn's leaves
PoetryThis Poetry collection is about Lifepath, and the growing up as a mature person. The Book contains philosophical poems about personal achievements and dreams with optimistic, bittersweet and sad taste. Everything written here, is based on my own e...
