open up the window
watch the wind through the willow
Finally, it's Autumn cold
Time to take out your boots
Time to take out notebooks
Time to make memories
Time to shake all  berries
Finally Autumn cold in our city
Time to talk in rain
Time to walk in rain
Time to live among the leaves
Time to live for our feels
It's Autumn cold

It all occurs then,
when you cry with all your heart ,
and with all your heart you know that it's impossible.
But you still want that.....
Just remember,
while you're squeezing your wet eyelids,
it's waiting for you behind this curtain.
All you've been waiting for

Be a bird even if not heard
Be the light even in the night
Be alone even on your own
Be bright even if not right
Be simple even in the jungle
Be butterfly even when hard to fly

They say words come together to make stories
But to me each word was born in a story
what is the story of your name ?
what is the name of that story?
mine?
Born to be Burnt in your fire place.