Jun 2017
…covered us with dark sky.
The wristwatch told me,
That it’s time to pass by
For summer’s joyous cry.
Walking through my autumn town,
Waltzing on the golden cover
Of maple and chestnut leaves.
Continuous yellow, bottom to top.
The wristwatch told me,
That it’s time to pass by
For summer’s joyous cry.
Walking through my autumn town,
Waltzing on the golden cover
Of maple and chestnut leaves.
Continuous yellow, bottom to top.
Autumn is just a time of year, when joy of summer clashes with harshness of winter.
