May

The wind is tossing the lilacs,
The new leaves laugh in the sun,
And the petals fall on the orchard wall,
But for me the spring is done.

Beneath the apple blossoms
I go a wintry way,
For love that smiled in April
Is false to me in May.

English
Title Word Count: 
1
Include: 
Yes
Theme: 
Lost Love
Year Written: 
1911
Year Rounded: 
1 900