Autumn Leaves

One evening, Sarah took a long walk,

Amidst trees, foliage, and autumn leaves,

Lost in his thoughts, like a dream, like a riviera,

Rhythm of long conversations,

Hymns of love deeply fused,

To each other’s hearts we have keys,

Near or far, magic of love potions,

Fill the spirit like a dulcet siesta.

Without a rhymn, reason, or excuse,

We care for each other,

Through good, bad, ugly,

No games, no ruse,

Delirious lovers,

Guarding each other like a duty without a fee.

Walking through the autmn leaves,

The smell of beautiful sunset,

Every memory an onset,

Nothing left to grieve.

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