Have ever you glanced at the sky
When autumn comes and summer goes?
A sea of sorrow, makes you cry
And in your mind returns your woes.
Gray clouds fill the endless cup
And raindrops like tears...
Release your worries and cheer up!
Release your utmost fears!
Then sky will clear and sun will shine...
But winter will come by
And in the cold blue sky the shrine
Of sun will surely die.
The cold winds blow and huff and puff
As if they wish to kill.
All mighty men'll be frozen tough
No matter of their skill.
But do not waiver, dearest friend!
For winter's bound to fail
And spring will snow restrain and blend
In love and warmth so frail.
Autumn sky
© Copyright: Боня Беспалев, 2005
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