Autumn has returned along with rooks rain is cleasing the air of the dust from the roads clouds of steam are slinking in the hills and bringing dreams of ages past a pack of dogs are playing with children Horses are running along plaints it s peaceful and quiet
The dreaming land slowly desappear in the mist and at once something becomes cold in our hearts Trees are falling a sleep All is so silent As though time has spopped for a while to wish us to remember We have known each other for a long time