Author Hiroaki Sato For the children who died in a smallpox epidemic: When spring comes, from every tree tip the flowers will unfold, but those fallen leaves of autumn, the children, will never come again Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments