The leaves rustle under my feet like burning brushwood from an evening campfire. I walk through the forest waking up from winter frosts and peacefully kick last year's leaves. The soul is pierced by the fragments of the past autumn. The sadness is reflected on my face. Life buzzes around: crickets crackle, birds play in different ways, somewhere in the distance you can hear the sound of an awakened stream. But I'm sad. Winter is leaving.

Software: FL Studio 20.

Plugins: Edirol Orchestral, Nexus 2, Natural Sounds, KSHMR Samples Packs.

Style: Natural Classical.

BPM: 119.

Pitch: E minor.