Your eyes as green as the emerald forest.
Smile dreams of firelight in a burning autumn sky.
the trees resonate the ancient mantras of time past
Cooling winds fed by milky moonlight foretell seasons.

Golden leaves float in the thin air drifting like ghost
The reflecting golden wavelets on the pond
See a rising mist of summers breath cover them.
And the rush of autumn
stirs my hair like a mother's touch.