AUTUMN

Autumn whispered the melody of existence to my soul

when nature began to breathe slowly,

gave me a kiss of life

while leaves were bidding farewell to the trees,

secreted my innocence among teaming leaves on the ground,

protected me aganist merciless winter

thanks to sun smiling gently behind the clouds,

surrounded me with its all features:

neither as cheerful as summer

nor as gloomy as winter

in the middle of all feelings,

neither as chilling as snow

nor as burning as summer sun,

just as fragile as barren trees

but as strong as winds