Walking, walking

Silvia Buda

Walking, walking
Walking, walking on the street…
I don’t know who I will meet.
I will meet a dog, a cat?
Or a person with a hat?
Walking, walking in my town…
all the leaves are on the ground!
They make circles in the air…
and they fall on my long hair.

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