If there’s a hand a soft bottom call <br />Autumns of rain autumns of gold <br />In each leaf the soul beauty enfolds <br />And it’s not dying just fallen asleep <br />Beauty spelled peaceful in spring to leap <br /> <br />©Miroslava Odalović<br /><br />Miroslava Odalovic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-leaf-turns-not-into-a-fall/
