There you are my darling,
I'm so glad it's you.
I've seen the leaves a changin,
Fall arrives anew.
You know how much I love you,
my special symbol of Fall.
My handsome little scarecrow,
unto me you do enthral.
Come dance with me tonight
by the light of the golden moon.
My only wish and prayer,
Fall won't end till June.
Written by: S.Matheson Fall 2004 |