This is the time.

Leaves dance in the air,

Giving color to the wind. 

Joining them are birds, swerving in and out,

Making their way to their other home

This is the time.

Little kids run around, 

None without a jacket. 

Big kids begin to realize 

They're not kids anymore. 

The time is here. 

Carving pumpkins, Trick-or-Treating,

Slicing through the turkey, 

Thanking God you have one. 

This is fall.