When the leaves fell
Our love died
It couldn’t survive the sadness of autumn
But, the memory left many stories to tell
When the winter knocked on my door
I was alone
And the cruelty of its coldness crushed my soul
You were like a spell
I longed your warmth
I missed your smell
I reminisced every line in your face
And I ached
My heart and mind were at race
Striving to remember…
If they have seen you crying
If they have seen you trying
When the leaves fell
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I would like to translate this poem
oh what a sad autumn was that.. but of course there are alote of nice memories to tell i know that feeling, , , but don't send the love to hell try to remember the spring and the amazing sea shell don't make ur soul empty..i know this feeling well cheers yasser