I want to have a sixth autumn
The whole year stood under the sun
To give me a fruitful year,
Without taking a fragrance of care,
By giving a shade on the sphere.
I want to have a sixth autumn
For the trees in my yard,
Who tremble with my ignorance,
From my presence not getting reward.
When autumn comes,
I will tremble in their absence.
There will be no fruitful year;
I’ll feel its love and essence.
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