Autumn
By Frogi59
The clouds crown the sun and the darkness floods the sky.We are the falling leaves of the wind's eroding cry.The year passes bydrawn to nature's intent.No longer we stand to fightbut begin our dreadful decent.Our lives once green and youthfulare now brown and gold and red.Time drifts by so quicklyand when we drop, we are dead. Written July 1st, 2001 © on Oct 09 2001 06:43 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"The clouds crown the sun and the darkness floods the sky.We are the falling leaves of the wind's eroding cry.The year passes bydrawn to nature's intent.No longer we stand to fightbut begin our dreadful decent.Our lives once green and youthfulare now brown and gold and red.Time drifts by so quicklyand when we drop, we are dead...."