Decorative Fall Poem by Chan Mongol

DECORATIVE FALL
Poet Chan Mongol
September 26 of 2019

Spring made the gorgeous new green
With branches of living trees as seen!
Growing with own gene in air and Sun
Dancing, singing with magnificent fun!

Life from parents in the term and turn
Leaves continue with own life-run.
Then comes the different invitation
To become dry to die in the fall season!

Nothing lasts in the earth forever
Cells, limbs, bodies, mortals die here.
In the cycle of the outsider atmosphere
With the Magnetic power of the weather!

Sun and moon work in own perimeter
For days nights, seasons, air, soil, water.
Strangely, all with liquid got tide and ebb
All things dispatch, move, absorb, receive.

Fall meant death but beautiful to look at
Among all seasons, fall season is the best.
Performance of leaves to die in the nature
What a colorful and thrilling caricature!

The death is not a pain, rather it's the beauty
Let's not cry when one dies for own liberty.
Let burn or bury the body and let go soul
Aromas and charms are in funeral of our fall!

Experience, food and punishment we get all
The farewell is decorative in the season of fall.
We see the color of paradise in the nature
So is in the fall season to teach us to prepare.