Fall's wind blows through the trees,
And shows Autumn's true color
In this season of change,
I reflect on the old.
Looking back on what I went through
The dance that had to end
When the music stopped
So did our drama.
My heart I chose to mend
With aged eyes
I see more clearly
So Thankful you passed me by.
The blessing you knocked
I fell into another's life
If I never see you again
Deep down...Just know that I am happy.
Around this time....
my heart was broken
Around this time,
I cried.
Autum's changes sprung me forward
Making way for the new
Old love had to decay
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