| Special Light By Breezy |
| One pumpkin in the patch, as soon as i stepped from the car I saw you. Your orange gleam stood out from the rest, it was a wonder no one picked you. I looked at you not too big, not too small, perfect for me. When I got closer you looked like an orange leaf, burnt enough from the sun. No bruises, not one, just like a new born baby. So lonely you looked, I picked you up, hugging you, and went back to the car. |