"My last Poem"

Tonight, I will write my last poem, And the leaves on my branches are slowly falling. The swing you attached to me is the best thing that you've ever given, And I don't even know what we are doing. But when you're with me, I can feel that my heart is in rhythm. Tonight, I will write my last poem, I love seeing you every day and night. Sit beside me and rest for now, This world has always been a fight. Before the last leaf falls, I'll keep my vow. Tonight, I will write my last poem, I'll carve your name into my heart, So once the spring comes, you'll be the first thing I think about. I'll carve it into my branches, So every blossom is made for you and only you. Tonight, I will write my last poem, And this poem is for you.