Its comes and goes, ever so quickly, with each passing
year'
It takes your breath and holds onto it for just in extra
second, to engulf the aroma circling around you.  The
wondrous scent, so gentle yet comforting. So crisp and
fresh, a new start, a new season.

The crunch with every step, a soothing sound that lulls the
mind. A musical sound, tingling of the chimes singing into
the frigid evenings. That familiar scrape echoes in my
drums, from the gentile man raking up his beloved crimson
and gold treasures. Ah yes, a new season for a new start

Oh the blissful heaven trickling into my mouth, sweet and
lucious apple flavors, warm yet refreshing. Heating the
soul, ever so gracefully. What compliments so well, the
taste of the sinful pumpkin pies. A mixture that will last
an eternity. For its easy to tell a new start comes with a
new season.

The wind rasps by screening my rosy face. It hits with
power, causing a shiver running down. A smile emerges for it
feels so perfect, the wool against my neck and the air
waltzing along. A home is so warm and glowing, only this
time is it ever so welcoming. A new season brings a new
start

All around the world is shifting, growing older. With every
passing corner new and vibrant colors swirl around. Green no
more. Homes decorated with straw men and ghords rest on the
step. The sun is orange and the nights are deep purple. A
painting out of the book. 
Forget the past, relive a-new. No worries, for there is no
need. Start over, there is no better time than this. Ah yes,
for this season brings a a new start for the world.