Autumn

Autumn covered
With golden carpets
Trees, city,
Region, region,
And the whole country....
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And those words
To each other
We will say simple:
Appreciate, people,
You such beauty!
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You will walk on the carpet in the morning,
Early in the morning...
You will breathe in the scent
Of the pre-morning thunderstorm.
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And among the forest, among the birds,
And among the sun,
You will look at the sky,
Reaching out to the entrance.
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The weather quietly turned September
Late at night.
And a fine rain drizzled,
Washing away the dust.
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Let everything be in September
As you want!
Nature's fairy tale will turn
Immediately into reality.
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And again you
Will breathe in that drizzling rain,
And smile at the sun
With leaves in response.
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You will pass under the sky
With golden domes,
September will give you
Many victories.
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Quietly you will take the leaves
In your palms.
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You will press them to your face,
Having tried on the autumn
Outfit.
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And again you will close your eyes,
As if from pleasure,
Having inhaled the rain and wind
Delicate aroma.