Seasonal

I love autumn. Maybe it's because I was born in the fall. I do not know...

Autumn is a leisurely walk-through colorful park, it is a time of peace and warm long evenings with the family...

Everyone feels autumn. Someone enjoys the fall of leaves and catches reflections in puddles, and someone, wrapping himself in a scarf from the cold, watches the dull low clouds.

Autumn is a time for reflection, summing up what has been lived and acquired. Perhaps there is no poet without a poem about autumn.

Autumn will end, winter will pass and nature will wake up again to complete another cycle of its eternal circle...