In Openness Through (Sonnet)

The impressive days of love are going by With the wings to fly in their true about In openness through the blue and cloudy sky And carrying their freshness without any doubt The moments that to silences have given The voices of the heart and fields of green When eternity passes or is liven Of their beats of endures and between When the woods are carried with the freshly air On the winds of fragrance breathy so sweet And each dissensions comes to closure here Through leaves of the golden-red that have bleat To our autumn that carries openness on Through winter's shallow time till those are gone