There is a change around you,
And there’s always something new.
You’re changing every moment and
There is no start. There is no end.
Come, dear friend! We’ll find the keys
To wisdom’s door. Watch those smart trees!
They’re getting naked with no tears,
As they do know: there’ll be new leaves.
If you feel sad about the change,
Just free your mind from fear’s cage.
Look openly in autumn’s eyes,
And find your inner paradise.
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