I took a walk this afternoon
It’s kind of like in spring
The weather starts to change now
But we know what autumn brings
We see every color on the chart
And all the shades between
That’s what I love so much
And what autumn to me means!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The crisp dead leaves beneath the feet, rustling with every step taken. A lovely time of year. An inspirational time. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX