Falling leaves brown and orange
For this season it’s not strange
Reaching for a blanket
I’ve got some hot chocolate, would you take it?
Gray and orange skies look down at me
Petrichor’s smell surrounding me
Your raindrops saying “I miss the warmth of spring”
But this season is a new beginning
The wind hold leaves close rocking them like a baby
The leaf thanks it smiling with glee
Spring was a blas...