автор: Girasol

The year falls in shapes of crystal tears
Shed by clouds in grayish moods.
The earthly breaths grow heavier and deeper.
Time slows its flow unharnessing the moon.

Stars sprinkle frosty dust in velvet airs.
Scarves of wind twirl up around the night.
Silence hugs the cooling summer melodies.
Sea waters calm below the birds in flight.

Fall covers life in peaceful orange shadows,
The only rhythm beating in a pumping loving heart.