These Are The Things
Amber leaves and rustling trees
Falling slowy to the ground
Fill the air with a chilly breeze
These are the things that make me smile
when I take the time to stop and look awhile.
Pumpkin spice on a moonlit night
Leaves crunching underfoot
Completes the mood with little Jack's light.
These are the things that make me grateful
to see the people, the leaves, and the tall, pretty maple.
Walking through the pumplkin patch
With frosty fingers and chilly toes
Hay rides, marshmallows, and spooky scarecrows.
These are things the things that make me remember
GPA's, SAT's, and various numbers
Aren't the only things that matter
In the cozy autumn days of October.