LAST YEAR AUTUMN

Last Year Autumn,
The leaves never fall,
A season worthful to recall,
A period where 2 hearts became one.

You had told me that it was beautiful,
When I touched the rays of sun,
You told me that I sanked your soul,
It just happened last year autumn.

Last Year Autumn,
We were on the line,
For infinite uncountable times,
Sharing priceless moments.

If autumn is a season to embrace,
I will always remember the days,
Where I see laughter in your face,
A moment full of amazing grace.

Last year autumn,
I heard the softness of your voice,
Like the snow starts falling,
And touches the dropping tears.

Last year autumn,
We had shared the deepest secrets,
An intimacy that always perished,
A season had forever remain hidden.

Last year autumn,
A season I missed,
A season that had gone far,
A season that never returns.

– BY OLIVER JEYRALD LEE 2005 –