In Summer's Funeral

Farewell by a golden dawn
A kiss for the silver moon
in summers funeral
at the eve of
the last night...
Dreams yet unseen
flicker on the walls
before opening
the final door into
the last hall...

Of death and different dawn
yet time to smell
the dying odor of forest
see the death of thousand colors splendor

The withering colors
fill us with sadness and emptiness
with suspense and despair,
encircles

This moment like a god
a rusty remnant of summer,
warmth and lustre
in cold it shimmers once more

And shivers before icy grave
adorned by a frosty garland
A shred of hope ravaged by the
raging skies rain washes
memories far away

The winds carrying the dreams
into the heartless clash
of the days to come