Spring Wind

The pink puffy clouds cover the sky , 

Chilly fall wind  tickle my uncovered skin , 

 There so much peace and silence , 

I can hear the leaves crumble as they fly away with the wind , 

The moment so perfect it feels magical , 

I take a deep breth and take in that sticky smell of the brown leaves .

The sun sloley hides  and fireflies start lighting the way back home 

play time is over and responsabilty is around the corner .