This is my time of the year.
Autumn is finally here
And again the sky is not clear,
Winter is coming near.

On my face lonely tears glow.
Melancholy dances slow,
As heavy thoughts flow
In an endless painful row.

I have lost myself again,
In this cold autumn rain.
I am left alone to fight the pain,
Whispering - this is my last strain.

But there is still beauty in this
And I can see it through the tears.
I left all my doubts and fears
To fall like colorful autumn leaves.

Maybe I will find myself one day
If the winter doesn’t take me away
In the cold world made of grey.
And maybe I will forever stay

The girl who is in love with autumn.

- Mikaela

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