Autumn’s love

I am a tree of autumn

scared to fall for..

The love of the spring

I am decorated around

Orangish-red scars from past

Sometimes I cry 

In November’s rain

Sometimes I tell my story

On white Christmases

I am a tree of autumn

Sketched in black and white

Wondering if,

Green could ever be my color?

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