Winds from the north conceal me,
As I walk in the misty forests
My thoughts for winter arrive
For soon to be
Autumn leaves me empty, why?
Autumn leaf falls from upon high
Dark shadows float around in circling mess
My thoughts of dying summer, to soon become
Lord of snow awakes after countless days
Preparing his new arrival in bizarre ways
Light of day fades quicker,
Just making the mighty darkness bigger
Autumn leaves me crying
Autumn leaf commenced dying
Nor my conviction of winter or night
Frightens me into abnormal light