Autumn leaves fall as the bleak season dawns,
Cold winds have come, and a dark sadness calls,
My summer days ended, with sorrow and pain,
Ending my season with more loss than gain,
Shadows have fallen on my joyous days,
Dark spirits played with my careless way,
Sitting alone at the end of the wharf,
The great storm had come and I feel like a dwarf,
By the waves and the currents beating the shore,
My spirit will rise to the wilderness call,
I will stride forward, and not try in vain,
I won't be stopped by the power of rain,
I won't be beaten by no force at all,
Amid the hardships I'll stand proud and tall.
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