Rain pouring down on Faded leaves which cover frost landscape
Lost in this waste ground it will eternally wander in this
Autumn fog
Will
Fly and never die!
Hear
Cries
Let pass
Its butterfly’s lies
Winds walk in the skies
So dank
Forests rimed
No lives stayed here
Rivers is coming icebound
Wave of its wing is so noiseless and so heavenly
Flight is so vivid but the leaves still inanimate
But it’s just pale mirage is hanging in the frost air
Autumn fog
Will
Fly and never die!