It was last
Friday. I was going to an important place. It was "my Own Black Friday”…..but luckily
everything was ok!!!!
On my way I took these wonderful pictures…..
and this poem came to my mind!
Leaves….
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers,
away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
Emily Bronte
One of my
favourite writers, with her poems and her novel “Wuthering Heights”. It reminds
my youth, when I read the book and I fell in love with Heathcliff and Cathy…and
their love.
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