Line Art Poetry Series (Part VI)

Autumn and Spring, they will Always Leave_

All the other trees and mountains seem distant today,

unattended feelings in me just decay,

roots spread out and try to reach someone

but the tree neglects to speak to anyone.

They say all alone we come and all alone we'll go

with time passing by fruits and leaves will come although,

but every time I will be left to grieve

because they will always leave

because they will always leave.

- A snippet of my poem

Inspired by Shreyans Sipani's Photograph >

Inspired by Shreyans Sipani's Photograph >