Autumn
Autumn
I woke up early today.
The morning isn't sweaty,
Curtains ain't stiff.
Birds know the way
Gliding through clouds and away.
I woke up early today.
Singing "Roots" in low tones,
I looked out of the window
And saw autumn resting on the lawn.
Far,
A myna over a bare tree was waiting,
For whom nobody knows.