Jumat, 23 September 2011


When the warm kiss of Autumn in the dark makes its mark..

On the flowers, and the misty evening grieves
Over fallen leaves..

Of a hundred years is whispers in its sleep..

Borders with its glossy green the ancient autumn stories.. 

Fading as the flowers.. 

Is the tender season, kindly face..   
Autumn - a secret I will never tell

Shawl dress : Dian Pelangi
Corsage       : Miss Marina
Grey shoes  : Donatelo
Ring            : True Flower

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