Autumn
When I was but a youngster
Autumn meant one thing
That Halloween meant fun
In spooky ways
Today I'm none the wiser
But older more than some
And all my Autumn days
Are holidays
Oh how I love the feeling
The coolness of the day
The leaves that fall in hues
Of gold and red
The winds that blow to greet me
The way they catch the leaves
And even blow the cobwebs
From my head
But most of all so dearly
I love the Autumn rains
The way they bring such peace
To calm my soul
The thunder and the lightning
Are never really frightening
When mother nature’s hand
Is in control
And when the storm is finished
And worms come out to play
The world is like a wonderland
Of fun
Oh how I love the Autumn
The colors of the day
And how I seem to love
Just everyone.
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