Gently the autumn breeze carries
The fallen leaves onto the ground founding a sea of red
We kicked them to watch them float in the crisp air
But nothing amazes us than seeing our breath
As the breeze warns us that
Soon winter will be calling
The smoke of burning leaves
Leads us to a gathering of neighbours
Just watching the flames and talking about the latest sport news
We continue to walk
As we reminiseabout the past summer
We wished to return to that time
But you must go to a new job in another province
You don’t know if you will ever be back
We embrace for the last time
For this night was our last
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