Autumn

The falling leaves on the floor

Caught and dropped by the autumn breeze

They dance the complex waltz of fate

Eternally meant to float and then disappear

While The morning ice makes them freeze.

Drops of rain invade the atmosphere

And sooths the earth that slowly dries

The darkening sky has the color of lead

Due to the tension, it so full of tears

Farewell to the worm that slowly dies.

Sad piano, tragic violin

So much passion and sadness to be played

Along with the idyllic view of brownish gardens

The naked trees point their branches to the sky

Their plain skeleton is all that remained.

I walk alone in the cold,

A scarf waving upon my trembling shoulder

Melancholy is a weight in my beating heart

As I sense the fullness of growing loss

In this sterile land that grows colder.

Smell the air, behold the silence

Of this sea of sadness I am aware

I sense the grief that nature evokes

The path is narrow and darkness in thicker

I always feel helpless when you’re not there.

I remember all we’ve been through

All the springs and summers we can’t regain

I felt worm and protection under your light

But light fades and when we say goodbye

Autumn days will always come back again.