The Last Day of Fall
The bird spreads his wings
Riding the flow of the winds
Enjoying the ride
Freedom it brings
Trees sway, petals blow
Seeds are carried by the wind
So new life can begin
All will die to be born again
Last day of fall
Frost will come soon
Trees all go bare
Hibernation now begins
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