Autumn
Nature's dreams of silenced memories
are caught in fading sunlit days.
And autumn leaves of richest colours
are joyful dancing in the evening breeze,
still loaden with sun's golden rays.
Let winter come,
oh nature be prepared to fall in peaceful dreams,
let children play in winter's whitest fun.
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