(Dedicated to Natalie)

The time is the unremitting sable dusk,
It's the idle space without her for stuck on,
My life was worse than a stale rusk,
I grieved it still flowed on.
The nearness was in passing we separated,
During the dull summer I got the hump,
Captive by the winsome girl, I had the mumps.
I shrank in myself and can't forget thou,
I buried my merriment in the cyst,
There my words transited in the sough,
I saw the encirclement in the dearc mist.
I descended in the Gloomy State,
Here lived Sadness; its caresses gave the ache,
I was tied the sorrowful chains, which I can't break.

In the oblivious wilderness
Under the guidance of desolation,
Immersed in the contemplation
Of the attractive loom,
Where the sufferings whirled in the sand,
The land of my imagination,
Where existed the boundless outlines of doom...

Suddenly my slumbers was shortly cut,
I slept when the saving came in place of dream,
You entered in the room like the stormy stream
And severe turned soft,
Hard changed on easy,
Sharp became blunt,
I had gotten myself into the tizzy…
On the chestnuts alleys we were together.
You told:"Did you ha' the disillusion?
Didn't you indulge in the sugary illusion?"
You were in need of my declaration...
I disclosed why I idolized.
Refrain:
I bless your name, Nat.
I can't forget you, babe.
Without you the world fade,
With you it's in the state, babe.
Affected by the autumn lunar light,
Which shone from the silver disk in the sky.
Look on the falling leaf's flight:
The nature covered by the golden dye,
But the presence of winter is still far.
We have the Indian summer.
...Through the black clouds
Ran the hopefulness beams,
Warm the cold ground, all grow a round...