Cand vremea de afara este mohorata (cum a fost cea de astazi), incerc sa gasesc intotdeauna cateva clipe pentru a citi o poezie, doua. Rasfoind o carticica, am dat peste un poem micut si dragut.
Leaves
All join hands and circle round
While we watch the leaves fall down
See them twirling to the ground,
See them dancing all around.
See them skipping here and there,
See them flipping in the air.
Autumn leaves so peacefully
Falling, falling from the tree.
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