Autumn WondersAs memories fade like the leaves so yellow,
So does the days oh so mellow.
No matter the troubles and worries that stick,
No matter the fog that rolls in so thick.
If enemies are the fruit of labour,
The triumph seems merely like a favour.
For if the heart is not cured of the troubled disease,
Neither him nor her shall ever please.
So as the seasons undress their lawful colours so too does the ravish autumn wonders.
oOCrazydreamerOo 18-21, M 0 Feb 7, 2013