When asked what my favorite season is
I will tell you fall
Although I enjoy the variety
It’s the one that I love most of all
Walking through nature
Breathing the crisp air
Is one of the most freeing feelings
I walk without a care
The beautiful leaves crunch beneath my feet
With every step that I take
A warm drink cupped in my hand
A state of bliss that I can’t shake
The time has come for me to head home
Fall baking is up next
Pumpkin spice and candles make my mind roam
To places that make me happiest
Blogs by J 
Me too! This is a pretty poem.
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Thank you so very much! Well, our season is on the way 🙂
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