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How beautiful it is to see the coming of Autumn, Our hearts get filled with the richness of the season, Such a wonderful sight it is to see the trees, Spreading colours of Autumn in the sky. How extraordinary the path becomes, Decorated with colourful leaves, Facing the sky that shines so bright. The rustling of the leaves that I hear, Prepared to welcome change without fear.

Look how the devil looks down, Down at the puny people from high above. It smiles when it hears them lie, It laughs when it hears them cry. Sometimes with its hideous looks, Sometimes with the kindest mask, It reaches people at various hours, To take away their peaceful mind. The devil comes in different forms, Seeking to dampen the cheerful smile, Crushing the goodness from all, It aims to make the good fall. The devil feeds on the weak, Let's not give that what it seeks, It's wise to be strong, And fight for the wrong.

What a beautiful sight it is to see the birds Chirping in the sky. A little desire arouses from the quietest of my heart. How does it feel to be wandering in the bright blue sky? Like a dream come true even in the darkest night. Dwelling in the crowded city streets arouses thoughts of worry, I wonder why everyone is in such a hurry. Ignoring the beautiful road the people pass by, Busy in their world of extreme stress that never say goodbye. I say to the dear people nearby, Why think so much of things that never live by, Embrace joy like the sky shines embracing the stars, Happiness is the secret of Life that always stay close and never lets you lose hope.

Peace, a simple word that blankets the entire world, A feeling that every living soul yearns for, Yet only a few manages to win. It's peace that satisfies our hungry soul, It's peace that makes us one, It's peace that closes the door to sorrow, And opens the door to a beautiful Morrow.