Autumn Poetry in the park

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This autumn is so warm and kind, days are coming with a gentle touch of wind and I love going to the park with my poetry books.

 

 

 

There is a special poem that I always like to remember when Fall is coming.  Here it is, please enjoy and let me know how these words affect your soul and heart. Thank you!

 

Dead leaves

Seeing the leaves fall tears me inside
especially those falling on boulevards
especially chestnut leaves
especially if kids are around
especially if the sky is clear
especially if I’ve got good news that day
especially if my heart doesn’t ache that day
and I believe my love loves me
especially if that day I feel in agreement with men and with myself
seeing the leaves fall, it tears me inside
especially those falling on boulevards
especially chestnut’s boulevards.

 

by Nazim Hikmet