Fade

Paint your memories on my canvas
For my time has come to fade away 
The sun may no longer be as it was 
For the skies will turn to gray 

The rhyming voices will come calling 
And the leaves will be falling 
For the shades of autumn hath come to fetch 
The shrivelled leaf that is wretch
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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