Fall Feelings
Fall Feelings
Crunch, crunch through the brush
leaves fall from trees so tall
Apple pies, the smells of lunch
These are all the sounds of fall
Pecan, and walnut, cherries too
Come in the door and feel the warmth
Cranberries, turkey, and stuffing soon.
Eyes all bulging at pies galore
The noise of family, the sound of kids
Cannot stand unbearable pitch
The holy prayer of thanks we give
Then we devour every dish
With bellies full and wine all gone
We thank the lord for all gone past
Satisfaction to the bones
We want to make this feeling last
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