Sun filled leaves

By Anonymous

Open your eyes one last time
Before the flurries of winter come in
See the falling leaves filled with the sunshine
Drift down to your hands
Warmness spreads through your hand
Up your arms and to your heart
The remains of the summer sun now have touched you.
The mist around you and everyone else slowly clears up 
But only to come back the next morning.
In my mind, I know that a warm coffee is what I am craving
A small replacement for the summer sun
That can no longer reach me.
This is Fall a colorful season that will disappear before your eyes.
 

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