High winds are blowing the leaves of the trees
Once again because the Summer ended once again here on heart
And it is so sad to see the Summer leaving us here on earth
But fall will come and it will get cold again
That we won't be able to stand anymore at all
And then my enemy that is winter will arrive at our door step
But we never ask for winter to come back but she always comes back Anyway
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem