As grass sways in the midsummers breeze
The familiar taste of autumn flows through
Grasping at vegetation in avid anticipation
Bringing with it a taste of falls vocation
– words by nameless
Vibrant Breeze
As grass sways in the midsummers breeze
The familiar taste of autumn flows through
Grasping at vegetation in avid anticipation
Bringing with it a taste of falls vocation
– words by nameless
Juice 