Autumn is the most mysterious time of the year. She sneaks up quietly and unnoticed. The autumn breeze and slight coolness have been enveloping the earth since the end of August. This time of year, like an artist, paints nature in bright colors. Many consider this a time of sadness and reflection. But this period is also wonderful, because it gives us the opportunity to enjoy life and at the same time immerses us in ourselves. My poems are about love, life and sadness.