Autumn Wizard

In the embrace of gentle autumn,
Under the leaden weight of the sky
A magical oak with noble decline
Guards the ancient forest.

Leaves whirl in a passionate dance,
Trees in golden attire, as if at a ball.
Their mood is beautiful,
The cuckoo predicts the morning.

Seeking answers to questions,
It will coo - predict.
For often we seek advice,
And are ready to accept it even from a cuckoo.

In the forest under the canopy of soft peace,
Every moment sleeps so sweetly!
The ancient oak is shrouded in golden mist,
The king of the forest kingdom - calm and great.

And the grass and trees hear it,
And the stars gaze from above.
In the autumn forest, I feel excitement
From the magical, enchanting beauty.

In my dreams, I fly into this forest of my Soul.
It will warm my passionate heart with tenderness,
And I will find peace in the forest solitude,
In the embrace of autumn, I will be able to warm up.

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