What is the Autumn wind doing now,
blowing so hard to drive away
the piled dust of my yesterdays?
If Autumn is so sweet, what shall Spring be!

    

What is the Autumn wind doing now,
rekindling my dead thoughts across
the fences armed with barbed hatred and mistrust?
What about Spring, if Autumn can do that to me!  

   

The Autumn wind is growing strong
to make the empty clouds floating seaward,
to be revitalized by love with rain,
for turning the next monsoon wet and lush again!

   

The Autumn day was too hazy with fog,
until she arrived, perched on a white flash of light
to repel the shadows and leave me mesmerized,
the color of the sky grew sweeter by her face!

   

The Autumn wind brought her my love and set me free!
If Autumn’s like that, how plentiful would Spring be!

  

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