Road to autumn
In the shades of yellow
Fallen glowing blooms
Withering and mellow
Every day is burning
Onto white and dark
As life is turning
To its glowing spark
Many days away
Flowing orange shade
As day meets gray
That earth has made
Like burning red
Wither Falling leaves
Summer has bled
Songs of sad and grieves
Hours in spring white
When earth was new
Now hide in night
And our dreams too
Remember all its past
Flowing in shade's burn
In colors withering fast
As autumn takes its turn
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