Seasons come and seasons go,
The leaves, they change from Green to Gold,
To fall on earth, to wither and die,
The years rush by, in the blink of an eye.
Friends once here, are now long gone,
Remembering them, as the years roll on.
So thankful for the life I lead,
To live each day's a gift indeed,
Don't waste time worrying, on what's gone by,
One day, like leaves we'll wither and die,
Let bygones be bygones, I always say,
Forgive and forget, is the only way.
Don't dwell in bitterness,
A lesson taught,
Love is the key,
For life's too short.
Jayne Louise Davies
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I would like to translate this poem
Yes, life is so short but love is sweet and one needs to taste the spirit of love in life. A lovely composition dear poetess...Top score.
Thank you for your lovely comment x Much appreciated!