The leaves have changed,
and many have been left dead on the lawn.
Snow will come, and discolor the scene
leaving our small world white.
White can be beautiful,
clean and crisp.
Cold and refreshing.
Summer is gone,
and winter is soon to come.
Many will hibernate
but my fun has just begun.
White is my favorite color.
It reminds me of a new beginning,
a clean slate.
The chill keeps me on my toes.
The leaves may be dying,
but me, I'm just coming to life.
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