Autumn by Valka Nedeva  

        Love  autumn, when she is gold

        and dancing fallen leafs

        carpet  motley on the earth,

        and path which I go

        You believe me it is most rich

        Because you given foods,

        Love they rich autumn,

        With harvest of fruit in seeds

        My soul is full and rich

        Dreamt  in field, in wheat,

        How   morning set out from early in dawn,

        And  evening  return full from  fruits

        Thank  you for  each  gold autumn,

        Embrace  you and with two are hands,

        for  gold, with  who  donation

        with  labor and  sing from  your wombs.