I'm Free (With Lyrics) By Lynda Randle

Fall

Today, I took a short walk,

and glanced up into the sky,

watched some fluffy clouds

as they floated by.

Across the stream,

grows a large field of corn,

where the wild geese rest,

in the evening and morn.

Sometimes, I look and listen,

for that wild goose call,

as I stroll on the trail,

where the autumn leaves fall.