The Morning Betrays Autumn Never Plays®
I sing Autumn to sleep
cause her beauty died,
it wasn't meant to keep
drowned in the birth canal....
from endless tears i've cried.
Summer has long since past away
before she ever had a chance,
i buried her over a year ago on the coldest day
when beauty stopped its dance.
There'll be no Spring into action
cause Wynter came and stayed,
coldness has taken the warmth of heaven
where once 2 somebunny's special part had played.
The golden path i hoped to walk
has turned to blue on black,
the despair threw at me a rock
and broke my spirit never coming back!
Copyright© 2012
Sally
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