As I look out the bus window
I see the leaves
Blowing towards the sky
Saying good morning
With the orange
Red
And yellow
Saying hello
As I look out the bus window
The sun smiles
The clouds try to hold
The brightness back
But the daylight star
Breaks free
Welcoming me to
The afternoon
As I look out the bus window
The stars begin to shine
Connecting constellations
And grins
End to end
Pushing the clouds away
To say
Goodnight to me
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