Out my Window

As I look out my window all around,
I can see the leaves fall to the ground.
There are so many colors
I can see as to what fall really means to me.
Red, Yellow, Green, and Brown,
I see the leaves fall to the ground.
With the sound of wind rustling through the trees,
forever blowing like a sweet melody.
I love Fall the best of all!

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