INEXIST

In nature there is silence now
The rains have passed and sky keeps secrets,
Following last days with sorrow
The wood, with sheded leaves,
Falls into a revarie
And it seems that leaves won’t fall
To hang, before the winds tear them away…
Cold nights and sunny days
The sacrament of beauty. and road to novel days
Catch it, any thread and draw
Everything will spin at that time
And the first snow, playing as a child
Rivives everything! so merrily! do you catch it?
While that new day has much impression still
Differs, all like for the first
And for 12 months all birds and animals 'll forget
The silent moments, and maybe somebody of us…