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PAESAGGIO AMBRA
The sun is sparkling on the leaves, The autumn trees are wrapped in mist, The golden light fades into yellow And then becoming mellow, Breaks into orange, peach, and beige ,and brown.. The road that leads me's going down, It's wet and glittering after the flood of rain, I'm shuffling along remembering ur name... The sun is waxing in the fluffy sky Which sings a tender lullaby, to me and sun...... And only and invigorative autumn wind Gives me a chill from such a sleeping state, Daisies and pansies are quivering as well With heady delicate aroma all over in autumn aquarel.... An orange mall in front of me Is lost as i'm in deep reverie, Trying to figure out why u were so far, Like Hunter's Moon or tiny morning star, Your velvet lips as if they were so close, And their smell of autumn tea-rose, Your eyes in which as if i'm buried in spring's verdure Your love, so deep like sea to merge me.... But.....it was just a reverie, Like forest's path running away from me, And covering up its traces With autumn fragrant leaves........
Anna Ushakova
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