A nice poem of the season for the poetry lovers out there. Enjoy!
With the crisp in the air
The cold in my hair
a better sense of season
The season sweeps over me
Letting go of the green
I embrace the color of winter seen
Taking in the smell of leaves
Change sweeps over me
To the trees now quite bare
To the flowers wilted fair
Warmth of chimney soon to be
Winter and fall sweep over me
Family life and Holiday
Travels food and skies dark grey
All lead to the hope that soon
Another season will sweep over me.
