Today I found out that summer is gone.
The cold wind feels lonesome and far.
For summer has taken a brief moment of life.
Today I am bound by a life I begun.
Yet the colors of fall shall remind me of the summer I saw.
There is honey, hazel and specially light brown.
Today I reminiscence in three colors I saw.
For the sun played a role in a moment that’s gone.
Though summer is gone shall summer be back?
Today I now know that summer is gone.
Behind the falling leaves I shall never look back.
Except the mind will ponder tonight.
As time passes and the candle stops shining.
Beneath the starry rainy night.
Upon anything, only shadowy light.
Yonder summer will always sigh.
Today I finally understand that summer is gone.