Sitting alone with memories
You watch the leaves falling,
Like thoughts from your mind-
Sorrow at the passing year
Yet a gentle change to quieter times.
The sunlight is brighter in cloudless sky,
The air is crisper on cold mornings.
You wrap a scarf around your neck,
While a smile forms upon your lips;
The world is as beautiful as ever.

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Autumn Again

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