Time

by Isabelle K Xiong   May 2, 2008


Color of lives, that bright these eyes
Wind blew cold and yet I smiles
Sat side by side, held a glass of wine
Say, " Hello" to Autumn; kissed summer good-bye

Tree are now yellow and Red
Falling one by one fast
One can't forever last
Winter is here soon now day

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