Season's Grievings

The crispy sounds of autumn's rain
The seeds are cast, the leaves are thrown
Leaves are the weeping wind
The day is sad, and the evenings are bad
My heart bleeds for me right now
The sense of loss, the need for new
Dampness soaks the growing moss
Darkness hides the wooden box
The golden grounds of autumn's reign
Have exiled summer from its throne



Credits
Writer(s): Carl Fellows
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