The breeze is cool













To chilly to be summer.
The leaves change to vibrant colors










I can see autumn is coming.
The sky is so dark and ominous










Will the rain ruin this day?
Yet I still see the kids joyfully play










Always having fun.

















Fearless. Worriless. Boundless.
The smell of the sweet harvest gently brushes against my nose









Is it apples..grapes..corn??
I know there is so much more beautiful things to see









Endless sights to observe.
Life, itself, is no where near complete









Yet as I look around myself, I









feel as if it is.