a story in progress

Elegy by Lim Kar-Men

She stood solemnly by the window,
Gazing upon those Autumn leaves,
As the cool breeze passes by,
It greeted her rosy cheeks,
Teardrops began to fall upon her,
She knew not what it meant,
For she had neither Anguish nor Sorrow,
Yet unable to part with words,
She could only weep silently.