December 8, 2008
The breeze is cool

To chilly to be summer.
The leaves change to vibrant colors

I can see autumn is coming.
The sky is so dark and ominous

Will the rain ruin this day?
Yet I still see the kids joyfully play

Always having fun.

Fearless. Worriless. Boundless.
The smell of the sweet harvest gently brushes against my nose

Is it apples..grapes..corn??
I know there is so much more beautiful things to see

Endless sights to observe.
Life, itself, is no where near complete

Yet as I look around myself, I

feel as if it is.

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