AUTUMN
Autumn's hair is falling,
Brown, yellow and fading green.
He is flying in the wind,
Happiness in his heart.
Father sun pushes his left cheek playfully
And he becomes part of his warmth.
He glides to Mother Winter
And feels her gentle frost.
She wraps her arms around him protectively.
He buries his face in her soft white snow.
by Adrián, aged 7 and a half.
