• My favorite season
    It brings about my inner feelings
    A time when I feel closest to myself
    As I stand in front of a road with trees filled with colorful leaves on both sides
    I allow myself to wonder down
    This road is long and winding ever so slowly
    This road begins to get deep and wide
    I can see the world around me changing
    Squirrels and things are getting ready for winter, but I keep going
    New doors are opening, new roads to take
    The road I am on is great, but hard
    Seasons rains are coming down
    Leaves are getting stuck in my hair
    Not quite sure if I am going the right way
    I stay where I am and bear the hardships
    I never wonder where I could have gone
    Where I am seems perfect and safe, I am very content about where it has ended
    I never quite realized every time I looked around that a new year had past
    And now I look back and see, the path I have chosen was made by me