Category : POETRY

There is a time for everything
For everything is already planned
Nothing stays,
Time gets rid of everything
Ask the trees,
Every fall they lose their leaves
For some, it’s early,
For some, it’s late,
Surely, it happens only when one is ready
Although it is something all of us may hate.

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