Take me away from here
Like the birds that flee
From winter’s harsh embrace.
For my sorrows, they have
Multiplied, and they
Cling to me, my back grows heavy.
For in autumn the nights grow longer.
Image credit HERE
Take me away from here
Like the birds that flee
From winter’s harsh embrace.
For my sorrows, they have
Multiplied, and they
Cling to me, my back grows heavy.
For in autumn the nights grow longer.
Image credit HERE
Awesome poem- this is so autumn and the feeling you get when summer ends.
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Autumn is such a beautiful month- but it comes with it’s own battles! Glad you enjoyed, Pooja ❤
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I did and I agree every season has it’s own struggles!
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