Autumn knocks at the summer's door which doesn't want to open and strong in its nice weather still remains the Queen. The day gets shorter, the air is getting cooler, colours grow dark, the rain is persistent, the sky more cloudy but the Queen doesn't surrender its realm and to the autumn sends three gifts: a swallow, a rose, a night of stars.
3.9.'10
The original poem ("Autunno รจ nell'aria") is in Italian. There is no good translation for a poem. I apologize for mine. Corrections are welcome.