It might not be autumn per say by date.
But, its in the air this year, more early than late.
While crossing the lawn this evening, I saw what made my heart sing!
It wasn't the beauty of the season pulling on its string.
But the two little angels that were playing in my yard;
They were busy there playing, scurrying very hard.
They didn't notice, I was even in the world,
As they ran and skipped, while the leaves around them swirled.
Twas a special feeling in the air,
As a brisk wind rustled through those little maiden’s hair.
In that moment I was young again; Though hindered I could have just cut a rug.
Instead I just kept walking; And from those angels I got a hug!
For a moment I was confused: Fall had always made me feel alive;
But it was not in the wind: It was the love of those angels that caused my spirit to revive.
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