An autumn day will never be another day
An autumn day will never be just any day
Swans on a quiet lake
The golden forest, who doesn’t want to see it?
And the lawn, dotted with leaves
Of copper, of gold, as much as I can
On autumn afternoons, fairies walk
They dance, they flourish, in the valleys flying
Where does autumn live…in the sky so beautiful
Where the giant moon only enchants
The lawns sing a sweet melody
With diaphanous shine, beautiful to look at
Birds celebrate, bees love
And life goes on, in the eternal pulse…
✨ Mágica Mistura
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