AUTUMN BLISS

Her aroma of autumn
spreads on her wings 
In the beauty garden of  love 
In the embrace of the gentle breeze
She came in her own costume 
The sky and air are so bright now
All around is the smell of the petals 
The wet soil  from the mother earth 
The songs of Mother's call
In a frenzied mind I think only of her  presence
Is this really a temple?
Suddenly the question came to mind yes
This is the temple of the mind
The tide of joy in the corner of the mind
By the touch of which I have become distraught today
I thought one day with a tired brain
But this is the desire of the mind, exchange
No matter how much autumn comes to mind
To be swept away by her tide is the real autumn