Change

The leaves are turning red again

a chill is in the air

Another winter on the way

will make the branches bare...

All of nature changing now

preparing for the sleep

Our summer seemed to disapear

without a single peep...

Soon the sky will send us snow

we'll run outside to see

Then cuddle by the fireplace

enjoy the Christmas tree...

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Muic by Gabriele Tosi