Why do I think of you in the fall
Why are you on my mind
When the summer ends
Flowers are a memory
The trees are so colorful
Gone with one good wind
Didn't know what to say
When these words came
So poetic and lyrical
They could be words in a song
Is there more then the obvious
Is all the jaded bitter in the way
Why do you think of me in the fall
When there is a bite in the air
The world looks a little gray
Shadows at night get long
Days become short
Analyzing reality
Why do I think of you in the fall
Why are you on my mind
When the world becomes colorful
The harvest is plentiful
The world gets silent
Snow falls turning color to white
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