When the Autumn Comes

In the very fresh time I’m riding now
I feel the old spirit splashing and open the gate
When the past let it out
And reveals all the moment I buried
Never realize when it started and shown up
like a smell of the damp gray leaves
Refused to disappear, feeling kind of longing somewhere in a far place

And so the story running,
left all the senses behind, caged beneath the heart,
Open the truth of being lost in the line of consciousness
In this autumn, unforgotten sense has come out of the blue
Knocking the mind, for the picture of you still remains
I remember you…

I try to recall pieces of scattered memories
Wondering, that the mind still awake for the aging love
Knowing the feeling eager to bared,
the vision that has emerges in the eyes
For me, the melting fog in dawn is you for sure
Disappear in the thick fresh air that were abounding
Never wanted to come out of your sense

In this autumn, un-belonging feeling soaked beneath the heart
Just like damp gray leaves lay on the ground
Spreading the warm air coming breeze the skin
Touching the heart, for the vision of you still remains
I missing you…