Write an essay on "Fall is not coming back

Fall is not coming back

I don't like to listen to songs, and I remember telling her so. So she said my life was incomplete. I laughed and said that a complete life is not necessarily perfect. After I said that, I thought it was over, I was old! Then she really called me an old man. The seasons cycle, and fall is still here. But that autumn day, the autumn day that belonged to us, has gone far away. On the last day of that summer, she cried, so sadly, but for the ridiculously simple reason that my summer was gone. So I promised her that I would go with her to see the maple tree in the fall, a fiery red maple tree. She smiled, but the tears were still dancing in her eyes. I wanted to wipe the tears from her eyes, but I lacked the courage to do so. I couldn't read her smile or her tears. That fall day, the weather is slightly cool, I did not ride a bike, so I stepped on the dirt dusted leaves, to see the maple tree, and she, has been in front of me, jumping all the way, I can not imagine that will be so excited. I leaned against the maple tree, looking up at the gray sky, and she kept jumping around me and stuffing maple leaves into my hands. I closed my eyes and tried to feel the remnants of summer, but the autumn wind blew away my tears and, at the same time, opened her smile... As she slipped the last leaf into my hand, I felt the warmth of her hand, and it was cold... Since then, I've loved this song - Autumn won't come back. Though she doesn't know it.

Early autumn days, cold leaves

will slowly wake up

True love, like a promise

Why do we have to part

Gray days, wandering alone

Old parts of the city

Really lonely, walking through the sorrows

Heartbreak and still want to show off

Wanting to batch you a coat

The day dawns, the cold leaves

Will slowly wake up

Why do we have to part?

Be careful with yourself at dawn

No one loves you more than I do

Tell you that on every night when I think of you

I cry so weakly

Let the autumn winds take away my thoughts and my tears

I'm still standing still at the place where we agreed to meet

Please pray that God will look into my eyes and freeze my heart

So that I won't be so miserable.

Let me stop begging for you to come back to me I like it, not because the lyrics are beautiful, not because the melody is moving. She said it's the feeling you get when you listen to a song. That feeling... It's so sweet, it makes me cozy. This has always been my song alone, because she never knew it. Junior sky, only low small, that fall, will not come back.