The Season of Change
Fall is the season of change
It’s magical they say
Leaves a different hue
A crispness on the dew
A cool breeze in your hair
Still sunshine in the air
Joy is all around
Leaves crunching on the ground
Orange little men with silly little grins
Sitting on our porch
Waiting for the night to come
To light his little torch
The day is short and slow
Lonely due to night
But the moon gives such a glow
And a spooky sort of light
Fall is the season of change
In every kind of way
Except through every season
My love is here to stay
Copyright © Sarah Sublett | Year Posted 2022
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