The crispy smell of an autumn air
Signals the pumpkin spices of waffles, coffee drinks, and pie.
Leaves fly through the air
With everyone rushing past with the hopes of tasting the delicate flavors of fall.
Cold weather, cuddling weather
Is the symbol for warmth; warming ourselves by the fireplace or by the furnace.
Hot chocolate with fluffy marshmallows,
Melting in the heat, but still delicious.
Luxurious feats: food.
But yet, people don't brag.
People just devour, forgetting their significance.
It's time to stop and marvel, offer a prayer, and hold hands to commence.
Winter is coming.
But food is yet to wait.
Food of every kind appears in the stores, waiting for someone to pick them up.
But it doesn't run out.
Unlimited amounts, unlimited flavors.
Unlimited people, unlimited places.
Food is a luxurious feat,
But no one really thinks about their importance.