Here comes the time

Here comes the time where the weather changes
I missed the breeze and it feels like heaven

The gentle clouded sky
I see the kids in their bikes riding by

When it is just around six PM and it slowly turns to dusk
The day is gone and we are out of luck

I get out of work and it is a relief as I walk out that door
Then I see the man that I truly adore

This time of the year also has its disadvantages
Little by little people start getting contagious

This is when my throat starts to feel an itch
It is getting close to the holidays and there is just no time to get sick

Taste buds slowly start to disappear
I want to enjoy the food that will come as the days get near

I can truly feel Christmas and I feel jolly
The smell of pine cones is what makes me happy

At home, windows are up at night as I sleep..
I'm wrapped up in my favorite quilt and my dreams are deep

Everything seems relaxing as I pass by houses lit up by Christams lights
No more birds are seen, So I guess they are hiding from sight

I see the poor squirrels wandering in their tree holes
Here comes that time to celebrate and appreciate the life of yours