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Cramp: A short poem about autumn |
| The end of summer, an autumn breeze, Reddish trees and golden rocks The mild sun and the morning freeze It's the autumn equinox Day and night, right in the balance A tale of love, stars and full moon And others eat, and drink, and dance While winter prepares its own room A sunny beam, a pile of leaves, A scarf, a coat, or a warm sweater There is so much that autumn gives Whatever mood, whatever weather And in the nights of darken thoughts A candle's light delights with grace Hot tea can help accept the odds While sitting at the fireplace Autumn so strong, powerful season Warm energy you give to me I really need no other reason To feel alive, and to breathe free! NB*** |