Rain pouring down on Faded leaves which cover frost landscape Lost in this waste ground it will eternally wander in this Autumn fog Will Fly and never die!
Hear Cries Let pass Its butterfly’s lies Winds walk in the skies So dank Forests rimed No lives stayed here Rivers is coming icebound
Wave of its wing is so noiseless and so heavenly Flight is so vivid but the leaves still inanimate But it’s just pale mirage is hanging in the frost air Autumn fog Will Fly and never die!