Voice of Autumn.
Rain and wind. Wind and rain.
Desperation of November.
Waiting for your call in vain,
My door bell cannot remember.
It's melodious sweet song,
I've been missing for so long.
But, instead, I hear the rain.
He will never come again...
Was it love, or just a dream?
Answer me, the Voice of autumn!
Wind is stealing all my screams,
In the rain tears can't be noticed.
Let me hope, November rain
Will wash off my constant pain.
Dreams don't come back anymore.
I've never heard this voice before...
Serafima ...2000.
Music: Circle of Joy.
Artwork is mine.
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