We cannot blame nature for melancholy of the autumn

We cannot blame nature for melancholy of the autumn Leaves falling down the ground Decay to enrich the soil for feeds and the fertility of the forest It's us isolated to our world of the human ignorance Excluding needs of the world that food feeds us with love of the flavors and colors And fantasy Knitting is for grandmas They knit colorful fluffy scarfs for us that say I love you We wrap them around our necks and taking a pound dog for a day out heading to autumn forest We smell wetness and comprehend processes of the nature She teaches us this I need I require Dog strolling ahead and behind Occasionally approaches us when we kneel near a interesting plant and touches our cheek with his wet nose He makes a circle around us and signifies this is defended and safe After a walk we return home and drinking hot beverage and eating kibble We love when it rains this kind