I never feared before
To see the bright leaves fall
And the relentless rain
Erasing all
Their brightness. Now I tremble
For when my heart was brave
I had not seen them falling
On your grave.
–written in 1949
I never feared before
To see the bright leaves fall
And the relentless rain
Erasing all
Their brightness. Now I tremble
For when my heart was brave
I had not seen them falling
On your grave.
–written in 1949