Slowly she faded away like a summers breeze.
He once saw her as the most beautiful thing.
But he grew restless and bored.
She just faded away.... The autumn leaves started to fall...
She crunched under his feet.. The bright orange leaves turned to dust and blew away in the autumn Sun... Beautiful but now only a fraction of the beautiful girl he once loved.
He knew he wanted more he wanted spring... She was colorful and full of life...
Her blossoms smelled so sweet like honey. He could taste them in his mouth.
Touching the soft petals in his hands he knew what to do.
Suddenly spring gasped at his touch.
The man looked up and saw that spring was autumn.....
He did not understand... He had crushed her orange dry leaves to dust. He had watched them blow away. Suddenly spring answered..
Don't you understand....
I was always beautiful.. you just looked the other way. But I must go now I can't stay. I am blooming in beautiful mist and dew... It's calling out to me...
The man watched as she walked away... He knew what he lost... He sobbed quite and softly as he fell to his knees.
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