When the sky gets dark too early
And children making faces merrily
When the festivals come over
And no one’s sober
That’s when you say that it’s the best time of the day
Middle of the year
Songs all over i hear
Houses are decorated with love
Blessings by angels above
Oh ! This time we say
Happy fall 🍁

Lovely poem!!
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Beautiful poem 😊
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