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Season's Change


 They fall down and down

Here and there everywhere

Red, yellow, orange, or brown

This is the prettiest time of year

Crunch, crunch beneath our feet

Soothing sound to hear

As I must say, I love this time of year

All the colors, the cooling wind

Sitting near with our dear friends

As time goes by my happiness grows

Soon the lights go up; to light the world unseen

Everyone gathers to share the love and joy

With all this happiness our heart surely grows

I love the time of seasons change

But as for fall and winter

Those I feel with my most joy

The falling leaves, changing colors, with the snow I know

The changing of the seasons known

Showing my love to the world I know

 

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