From the red leaves to the brown grass
This special moment I want to last
The autumn breeze flowing through my hair
There’s nothing better that could compare
I could get used to the sun shining on my window
I want the feeling of warmth to never go
Running on the soil,my feet bare
When the wind blows, leaves fall on my hair
Autumn is my favorite time of the year
It fills me with joy and so much cheer
The fresh air, the warm sun
Autumn is great, and so much fun.
By: Ryne Blanza
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