we say we will <br />spend some time <br />for the season <br />take a walk in <br />the autumn groove <br />enjoy the trees <br />the leaves and <br />the soft rustle <br />at our feet <br />that gently bids <br />goodbye to another <br />season of gold and amber <br /> <br />we never let it <br />dig our heart <br />to catch a leaf or two <br /> <br />they fall, resigned <br />to the fact that <br />we will never <br />have time <br />trail the last wind <br />and listlessly <br />to the ground <br />like jilted lovers <br /> <br />soon the snow will <br />bury them and our wish <br />to explore the season <br /> <br />Spring will see us <br />caught up with another year <br />like fish in a net with the water <br />just inches away<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumn-despair/
