from autumn to winter

from the ends of summer; autumn. to the deaths of winter.
my life like the tree that blooms in the summer.
is slowly coming to its death.

the weather gets colder,
as feelings grow tension.
the tree growing weaker,
as the feelings fade.
with each wisp of wind,
as more arguments irrupt,
a leaf will fall, no longer can it hold.
things in life will leave.

with each wisp of wind
another leaf falls.


the tree bare of leaves.
lonely and cold.
death arrives.
no life.
with nothing left, it drops its leaves with each wisp of wind.
until the tree is bare. lonely and cold.
soon the death will be near.
slowly and painfully ill pass away.