November

November
Originally uploaded by Sepideh B..

Let us disassociate death from Autumn,
For there is no beauty in death
Autumn, on the other hand, is beautiful;
And We know, for sure, that it's not the end
Autumn is the nature's sweet sleep, one with a beautiful awakening.
Will I be there to watch the leaves fall?
Will I be there to see my tulips bloom?
For I am only a human,
Another mortal part of nature
My winter knows no Spring.