Autumn has returned along with rooks 

rain is cleasing the air of the dust from the roads 

clouds of steam are slinking in the hills 

and bringing dreams of ages past 

a pack of dogs are playing with children 

Horses are running along plaints 

it s peaceful and quiet 

The dreaming land slowly desappear in the mist 

and at once something becomes cold in our hearts 

Trees are falling a sleep 

All is so silent 

As though time has spopped for a while to wish us to remember 

We have known each other for a long time