When Fall Comes

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Looking out an open window

into the colorful meadow of life.

Wondering when the light

will stop shinning upon us all day.

Trees bare to the bone

without their clothes.

Kids falling down upon,

colors of a new found land.

Smell of freshly baked apple pie

runs quickly by our noses.

Soft touches upon our faces

while its passing by.

Looking out the open window

wondering when it will be here.

Always looking out but,

never looking in an open glass window.





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