The leaves die in fall
Well, we can't have it all
Preparing for a scolding blizzard
I wish I knew a magic wizard
Rushing through life's winding streets
Now that I think about it, I love sweets
Aiming for the loot in the sky
It drifts farther away as I walk by
The world is a wondrous place
We must not act with haste
Always keep your eye on the prize
As to not miss an opportunity and fall to your demise