Just Leaves

 

Autumn, why do you shed your leaves
Under the passing wheels?
I can't handle the feelings you raise in me
I'm scared, how things in winter will be?!

At my desk there is nothing at all
I have no pen or ruler.
Measures, leaves and veils are fading away.
Imagine!
Even your leaves around the circle
Will fall… one day.

Autumn, you are my number zero
My start, my end
Me hero

For every leaf I shed a tear
For every leaf I raised a fear
By the end of years
I draw circles inside the dried roses.

My autumn
If the candles I lit for your nights
Were lies
Then, so do me
So are you
So is God…