Autumn leaves, a magical way. I only know the title of that famous jazz-song, listen:
And I think:
Autumn
Leaves the Summer behind
in red, yellow and brown
leaves
Today a quiet Autumn day
Tomorrow could be different
Like our lives, always changing ways
Which one to chose, what way to go
Which route is open, which one's dead end
Just have a look and try
And if it's dead end, go back and
Find another way,
Like Autumn does: rain here, storm there and then
a quiet day
With Autumn Leaves
in the streets and on the grass
Colourful, a happy feast
Autumn Leaves
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