Autumn
One night I grabbed a jar
And took it on outside
I let air fill up in it
Then sealed it up real tight
Later on that night
While lieing in my bed
I grabbed the jar again
And twisted off the lid
I smelled the smell
That autumn sends
I heard the sound
Of the wind
I put the jar back down
And lay back in my bed
To think of all the things
The things that autumn brings[/b]
