Autumn in a child's Eyes
I'm not one to ask about faith.I don't have one.
Don't have faith in myself or in a god.
They told me at church that their devil loved music.
And I couldn't hate him from the start.
I'm not one to ask about feelings.
Have too many opinions for you.
You'll find 10 to like and one to offend,
so I suggest you keep your mouth shut.
I'm not one to ask about beauty.
Things are either too hot or too cold.
But I love the Autumn.
And Autumn loves me.
And I'm faithful to him until winter begins.
Yes, I have faith in only the trees.
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