It explodes in the air,
on the way, down the road.
Coming in shades
as the sun hits and fades.
A delight to the eyes,
a beauty to the soul, drenched
In the walk on a cool,
brisk day, crunching beneath.
Watch for the visitors,
just as you are one, not to
Invade, to enjoy and
enrapture the senses with.
Come and see, feel,
hear, and wander through it.
With birds on the wing,
the light of the day, hunting
For what can just be,
the loveliest of seasons.
on the way, down the road.
Coming in shades
as the sun hits and fades.
A delight to the eyes,
a beauty to the soul, drenched
In the walk on a cool,
brisk day, crunching beneath.
Watch for the visitors,
just as you are one, not to
Invade, to enjoy and
enrapture the senses with.
Come and see, feel,
hear, and wander through it.
With birds on the wing,
the light of the day, hunting
For what can just be,
the loveliest of seasons.
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