Our Life is but ‘Fall’
How beautiful the Fall is!When the skies go blueWhen the air is stilland the fineness of the breeze that comes with itAnd when the leaves turn their colours,red, yellow, purple, orange….Who cannot afford to enjoy these?But this is only for a short time!Abruptly, leafs fall, and the trees lose their beautyThe sky no longer appeals to the eyeHappy are those who like the cold winter anyway‘Fall’ is but our life. ‘Fall’ is but a transition’The shortness of my life on earth is but ‘Fall’How I want to live forever on earth?If only I had the power to do so Written November 30th, 2001 © on Nov 30 2001 07:25 AM PST 0 • 12
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"How beautiful the Fall is!When the skies go blueWhen the air is stilland the fineness of the breeze that comes with itAnd when the leaves turn their colours,red, yellow, purple, orange….Who cannot afford to enjoy these?But this is only for a short time!Abruptly, leafs fall, and the trees lose their beautyThe sky no longer appeals to the eyeHappy are those who like the cold winter anyway‘Fall’ is but our life. ‘Fall’ is but a transition’The shortness of my life on earth is but ‘Fall’How I want to live forever on earth?If only I had the power to do so..."