autumn breeze

The wind is chilled crisp as the dead leaves Cold but the knitted pleasant sweater keep me warm The ground crunches with every step in my autumn boots Child at play; playing in the leaves This autumn breeze is just in need The heavenly scent of dead leaves and pumpkins catch me in a lost memory spooky nights as the branches rustle in the night scene such a glories night as the moon shines bright finding my path along these woods back into my home for the apple cider will warm my soul as the first sip will burn my throat but its remedy with be alright This cold crisp night makes me want to snuggle tonight Maybe a scary tale Will keep me close by your side by candle light For the witches will fly high tonight And the creatures come creeping out such a howl night reminding me how beautiful this autumn breeze really means to me