Simple days filled with beauty and I am full of grace.
It so easy to smile and share some of my space.
A leaf falls and I hear the trees howl.
A bus flies by and and my night asks me to follow.
The sun sets and rises to seperate the day.
Each day I hug my mother and love is what I say.
The child I once was comes out to play.
I jump into a pile of leaves and ask the colors to stay.
Orange,brown,red,yellow,and green.
My favorite holiday will always be Halloween.
-B
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