Last Wishes

The air now being crisper...
sounds seem to be much clearer
for I just heard
the falling leaves whisper
'Remember…remember...
when you waited for our buds
with anticipation of springtime
and we finally came
...now we have run our course
and we will be only in your memory
…remembered as a rustling whisper
in the golden silence that is Autumn
when what we really want is to be remembered
as the tender buds that we once were'...

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Background sequence 'September Song' by Mel Webb