An Autumn Walk


The sun's golden rays beat down on the gray pavement.
The trees are a deliciously colorful mixture of red, orange, and yellow.
The fresh, crisp autumn wind smells of the beautifully blue flowing river.
The river sounds like millions of feet as it runs over rocks.
The sun is just starting to set.
The sky is filled with marvelous colors of blue, magenta, red, and orange.
The fireflies are twinkling in the flowers.
As I lay down on the soft autumn grass,
I close my eyes as the moon takes it's place in the dark night sky.

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