Vasilica Zaharagiu

Autumn with kiss

I should deposit for the winter Good thoughts Sweet paths Autumn comes with the kiss Over the leaves Across the meadows I wish that you bring now Flowers in trees And sun in my hair I wish to hold you Near my chest with longing But you, Autumn, Bring the rain And the rust from the wooden bathtub You bring wine And ripe apples And during the night, You bring whispers. Vasilica Zaharagiu