HAIKU: First Love

My first love

Leaving in autumn

Lost in winter, like a orphan.

Tears like the morning dew

Yet found in spring!

Oil lamp burns out, before my passion.

A new dawn chase the moon.

God Bless You
May all be well with you
DMD

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