Dear Fall,

Ive told many that Fall is my favorite time of the year
the air is so crisp, the water is so cold.
I sleep with my window crack, its like an igloo in my room
I cover under the blankets, and dose off into a warmth
& those that have been from spring, burrow into their cocoon
to come back out in spring.

I guess its my favorite time, cause then you can really see
whos really meant to be.
people change, much like the season.
whos to get mad, whos to get sad
people change, much like the season.

such is life, in a funny way its a blessing.
to those that came and went, but to see
to those that stayed. whos perfect?
so its nice to have people to see grow with you through seasons

ive told many that spring was my favorite, but I guess
in the fall is when, much like the leaves i see change colors,
i see those that change with the season.

Dear Fall, i hope to see you next season,
Please show me those who are meant to be
For ive seen some that ive known my entire life
change like a season.

- Cesar