Goodbye November

Autumn's last leaves
Will hide
From the rain fury
On our way home
Sun shaking his eyelids
With comets
The sky with paper clouds
The magic of the first snowflakes
 
Goodbye November
Welcome loneliness
I found you a place to rest
On my injured shoulders
Like a tired butterfly
after a flight so absurd
So fascinating
 
Do not be late
Otherwise
Night will gather me
With chains