Meet me as November dies
beneath the rain-patterned skies.
Bring me a kiss - or two.
Remind me why I fell in love with you.
Bring me snow and ice, wind and rain,
a warm hand to release my fingers from pain.
Kick up the leaves, lay down the frost.
Hide away the flowers of summer lost.
Steal my dreams of starting anew.
Autumn, tell me why I fell in love with you.