The crispy smell of autum fills up the air we breathe
We're walking through the woods right here
the moss beneath our feet.
The pretty colors from the leaves
are full with golden shine
The beauty of our surroundings
is like a fine glass of wine.

~*~

The feelings are so overwhelming
tranquility and so much peace
You declare your deep true feelings to her
and give her hand a squeeze
You looks deep in those eyes of her
they are so beautiful green
They are like emeralds deep and true
the prettiest you've ever seen.

~*****~

Cheyenne ©1998