Poetry from Ilhomova Mohichehra

Teen Central Asian girl with short dark hair and brown eyes leaning to the right under a canopy of leafy trees. She's got a lacy white blouse and a black purse.

Welcome, autumnĀ 

Spilled treasures are like riches,

They chase each other and meet on their way.

My eyes are happy with your golden color,

Welcome to my beloved country, autumn.

Someone is waiting for you

But sometimes he gets worried.

Believe me, everything I say is true.

Welcome to my beloved country, autumn.

On the day of the holiday, the hearts will explode,

My head is blue with joyous laughter.

You came, my face smiled,

Welcome to my beloved country, autumn!

Ilhomova Mohichehra is an 8th grade student.

One thought on “Poetry from Ilhomova Mohichehra

  1. Nice verses IIhomova, remembering me: “Autumn Spider” from Fall Equinox/Gioia:
    Once there was a spider/just finishing her web/But autumn came/with red and yellow leaves, and the wind/that blew her web away.
    Season’s GreetingsĀ”

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