Fall

Fall is the beginning of my loneliness and a crying line beginning When I smells scent of love flower from our neighbours garden for leaves feast I return to past again to afar memory of you A look which I am still looking for that I lost my way but sunflowers are my signs There is a night of star between you and I To go and see the moon and complain about your frowns You said goodbye silently but dident ask me my answer I said hello to your eyes even farewell time I am still waiting for your answer I wish rain washes the end of fog