The Autumn

The Autumn

All autumn I so much desire-
That the hues remain forever.
Draped in such a dazzling attire,
They are God´s best endeavour.

Mad with joy, Ah ! I sing and dance,
Forgetful of this passing chance.

The watching wind burns with envy,
Howls like a pack of raging wolves,
Keen to gulp all in a frenzy-
They are the demon´s best moves.

What I saw, cannot see again –
The naked trees moaning in pain!

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