Air is moist and wild
All the leaves are turning
Into colourful flowers…
I don’t know why
Autumn is so nostalgic and sad
Draining heart’s tenderness and taste.
A part of me dies
Every year watching fall of leaves
In a recurring agony and hope.
It’s autumnal sunshine
That keeps me alive
Someday spring may arrive.
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