Door In Autumn

New day, the view changes behind the window

Seems I lived through it many times

20-Th autumn and all the same so sorrowful

In me became much colder, exhaust the rest of my heat

I became indifferent as wind

Grey as sky and cold as autumn rain

I play this autumn part as I was born for it

And I drop off old leaves, old leaves

Autumn breathing brings me pictures which I already saw in past

I see you on them, but you only there

I paint in watercolor pictures and dreams

Leaf through illustrations of us

I leave the past behind the autumn's door

I fall again... Without you