A November afternoon
A November afternoon
It will be a memory, an image of life, just a capture of the living life
This afternoon the only one, the life of the immortal memory’s life
No more this time, sun remembers times, the window is sun-white
Now going a bit far, the cloud is light blue-grey-like, coming back to life
Always, but just staying a far away, leaves of autumn true are at this time
Need love, this life is so hard, I need yours closer to mine get be the life
Walk, walk in a way. Walk in my passed way. Lost afternoon. Passed day time
Passed month, passed life and desire, forgotten life, November afternoon’s time
Memories
Setting sun
November
Beautiful life
Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo | Year Posted 2024
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