The leaves are falling from the trees, of gold, and red, and brown. And all the town is putting on its lovely autumn gown. The children have gone back to school, with tanned and shining faces, And squirrels are gathering nuts to store in all their secret places. We take a walk and hear the crunch of leaves beneath our feet. The nights are cool and peaceful.
Autumn is so sweet.
Snowflakes are falling from the skies as big as tennis balls, And smells of burning logs are drifting throughout all our halls. I stand and watch the snowflakes float past my windowpane, And see a world so clean and white. It's wintertime again. This pure white blanket covers up the blemishes and scars, And makes our town so beautiful, from windows near and far. Another year has come and gone, with the changing of the seasons.