Watercolor rain

Watercolor rain paints autumn Drum beat on the glass. There are heavy ears of corn in the fields They lowered their heads to the ground.

Watercolor colors of the same autumn Makes faint strokes: Gray hair is already noticeable, Yes, and the temples turned silver.

Oh, why are you, old lady autumn, So are you in a hurry to meet me? You mercilessly mow down my strength And you take away the years in a stormy dream?!

Soon only in white watercolor You will draw my years... Only the birds with their gentle trill They will remind you of spring.

Enchantress, who is asking you? Burst into my life without asking? I really wanted to challenge you, But... I humble myself, bowing my head.

Watercolor rain paints autumn On my intended path... May I, Lord, be as full as ears of corn, So as not to come to You empty!