Fall Theme in Winter Time

 A fall scene in the winter season, left in my mind, where the colors of the holiday moments in the solitude always bind.

Raindrops upon the window,

 as the chilly winds blow up,
Yet in this wintertime, 

I search for a seasonal theme.

the warmth of autumn's glow.
The threads of memories are tangled, 

Though the time continues to flow.
Whispers of those groves

 linger softly on the hill.

An autumn scene in the winter season, colors change,

and memories gleam,
In the midst of sound and silence, 

I can still remember those great experiences..
Underneath the colorful landscape, 

I’ll find a seasonal shift, 

in the amber light we shared,
An autumn scene in wintertime, 

Nature’s embrace has always been felt…

Walking through the thorny road,

 footprints left in the trails,
Every step’s a memory, 

painting warmth on winter's night.
Crimson skies and twilight, 

where the sun dips low and slow,
In this quiet, winter time,

I can still see the autumn themes.

  
Even as the days turn shorter,

 and the nights feel  so long,
In the chilly morning,

I listen to the hidden voice,

 in the echoes of seasonal shifts.
Every raindrop that touches the ground holds a story deep within,
A chance to feel those autumn scenes and breezes, 

even in the winter’s theme.

So let the autumn colors surround,

let the winter winds blow up,
I’ll hold that memory, 

as the seasons of change enchant us for so long, so much.
A fall scene in the winter season, left in my mind,
Where the colors of the holiday moments in the solitude always bind.

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