The Autumn Nights

I remember them well...

Those cold autumn nights;

Strolling through the forests

Only the cool air and mist in sight.

And I may have wondered a hundred times,

Beautiful is the works of Nature;

For even in this cold atmosphere;

Everything seems fine.

And beside me walked the spaniel;

Her golden coat looking majestic,

She barked and woofed and laughed along

And gave my hand a small little lick.

And so here we see the picture:

Of a dog and her mistress;

And as the cold and dark surrounds them,

They give a last smile to each other,

And then depart forever...

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