EndlessAutumnDays
11-24-2006, 09:23 PM
The leaves are turning colors.
They’re red and yellow and brown.
They are slowly dying.
They all fall to the ground.
Autumn is approaching.
I feel it in the air.
I see it in your eyes.
As you gently touch my hair.
Not the season of snow.
Not the season of sun.
It is the season of changes.
And some changes have begun..
They’re red and yellow and brown.
They are slowly dying.
They all fall to the ground.
Autumn is approaching.
I feel it in the air.
I see it in your eyes.
As you gently touch my hair.
Not the season of snow.
Not the season of sun.
It is the season of changes.
And some changes have begun..