Saw a tree today…
saw its fray
In the branch end leaves,
them going yellow.
Couldn’t believe it,
but summer was surely
coming to an end,
As all does change
Mom said tigers skin stripes
Are followed by light ones,
Just as dark times aren’t forever.
Didn’t the Crow said, it can’t rain all the time?
But when Summer is rainy,
And Fall is short,
And Winter is near endless,
Tiger’s fur light lines is all I hope to see.
Trezvennost II 