Watch Her Fall

A somber landscape outside her window She looks at those amber leaves full of sorrow Watching them fall from time to time Like reading a poetry away from sublime Her scarlet lips turned ghostly white Bald trees and dying ones are always on her sight She looks at a man sweeping the fading beauty and when the day falls the night was dreary A somber landscape painted with fears She looks at those dry amber leaves in tears Waiting for the sun to be sealed in an envelope as she stopped breathing, she smiled full of hope