Autumn

There's a fire bundle in the trees,
It wisps away as the winds blow,
And transforms into a bundle of fun,
For the children to play in as they grow.

There's a fire encircled by hay,
It wisps away as the winds blow,
People are laughing and singing,
Every song they know.

There's a fire in my heart,
It wisps away as the winds blow,
I want it to be autumn forever,
I don't want it to snow.