Happiness from beauty
At the dawn of a good mood,
No daily routine commotion,
Observe a nice birthday,
When he comes from the darkness.
Stars your glitter lose,
And burns like fire, dusk,
The sun's rays warm the earth,
Happiness from a beautiful gift.
Colors of autumn fire,
Getting wet, go out and turn pale,
The colours of the day fade –
The palette of autumn is poorer.