I yearn for fall, cooler weather,
a bite in the breeze and a chill,
I want to feel that same shiver
that dances my body with thrill.
I need to see the leaves changing,
to know that some things stay the same.
I wish the warmth of my body
was felt due to hearing your name.
I want to hear the geese calling,
a love song to Autumn and me,
they know the thing about fall is,
it never comes perfectly free.
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