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