Autumn
The season of the year
after new has passed away
the colored leaves now waltz & float
to celebrate each day.
We too have met that time of life
when youth has danced away
Yet cease we not to waltz, to float
'till in rest our heads we lay.
Enjoy each leaf dance a dance in air
in beauty and in glory
Waste not the days, repeat his ways
as each season tells your story.
Do hearken now with open heart
and hear the autumn song
Miss not a moment of her breathe,
she sings away each wrong
And offers you a respite
from the heat of everyday
Within her arms a hidden place
she holds the cold at bay.
Her shelter will continue
'till spring shall bloom at last
Through the certainty of seasons
may you find hope in autumns passed."
elle
9/7/11
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