The sun is a little lower in the sky
But every evening it paints the clouds
In all hues of red and orange
The fields are golden and full of grain
But the harvest is under way
Every hand is helping
The air is a little colder in the morning
But the evenings are mild
Full of memories and joy
Life has slowed down a little
But it is more intense
Full of joyful memories
Full of harvest promises
Full of colours and sunshine
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