leaves [Theme] Page 5

- Leaves scratching the air, sometimes it's like gunshots in the distance. And sometimes, like...
- Applause.
- ... applause.

The autumn has so many moods!
The morning promised rashly,
What's a Sunny day, Sunny, summer
We will attend with his master's shoulder.
However, he changed his mind to the dinner,
And the sun sucked the clouds
Like unpleasant conversation
It is in their mansion started.
And in the evening just huffed,
Threw in anger the leaves on the grass
And closer to the night burst into tears -
It rained all night, but ended by morning.

The summer's over. And God is with him. Will start autumn. I hear in your soul prediscovery "Ah".

Autumn leaf can cling to a branch, but he was already dead. The only question is when he will fall.

I don't remember, but then why, tell me
So an autumn leaf in my hand shaking?
The wind of memory brought me on the wing
Just a thought
The thought of you.

I don't remember how long ago autumn
Fell at the feet of our first leaf fall.
You're on the edge of burning the day
Kissed me.

We drank tea with a bit of sugar leaf,
Wept together in the pouring rain.
Oh, Fall - you're my soul's delight!
Rich in soul, who is born in the fall...

The leaves fell.
The whole world is monochrome.
Only the wind is buzzing.

There was that charming time of year when the whole forest seemed to have plunged into a dream. All around blazing Golden yellow, scarlet and orange. The forest trail was littered with leaves rustling if autumn the postman dropped dozens of bright paper letters.

When I see a leaf fall, I have in mind is something dancing.

Dream of the birds of the sea and the South
In a haze of gold.
Yellow leaf, by trusting me,
Sat in my palm.
Someone I let them say in response:
- Nothing here.
Jumping from the branch, the yellow leaf suddenly
Sat in my palm.

In the way the birds go,
Bird dream of the South.
Yellow leaf maple yesterday
Sat in my palm.
Someone I let them say in response:
- Nothing here.
Yellow leaves like a bird yesterday
Sat in my palm.
Maple leaf, maple leaf,
You're in the middle of winter I dreamed
At that moment, he had a dream, when the Blizzard
Shakes outside the window snow,
At that moment, when everything is covered with snow
And soul white,
I dreamed you,
Red leaf maple.

A piece in the underpass,
maple, with a bulge lived.
He does not belong to the nature
already. He just lies.
Slow down your Jogging passerby,
not yet crunched under foot
maple leaf - such a disparate
with my, your... a draw? - the fate of man.

On the track a dead leaf
Rustled in anguish, melodious.
He wanted to be turned,
With the first snow of friends
The snow is so young and fluffy.
Sky winter harmonies
Roof and dry twigs
Covers a couple of inches
Silvery powder.