Autumn Soul


I went outside and it was cold

The wind was harsh, the rain felt old

Trees were silent, their leaves gold

I went outside and it was cold

I glanced a mirror and it was odd

Couldn’t believe what my eyes behold

My own face but dark and bold

I glanced a mirror and it was odd

I searched inside and I found gold

Hidden treasures, the tales of old

Thoughts I never knew I hold

I searched inside and I found gold

I found myself and I was old.

My body shivered from the cold

But wrapped in arms and hands of gold

I looked at me and it was odd

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