Fall in love with Autumn.

The last remnants of summer
Burn gently away
A mild breeze descends on trees
And helps them to sway
It’s time once again
To enjoy the last of the sun
And ready ourselves
For the winter to come.

But until that time comes
We have a blessing in disguise
Leaves turn a reddish colour
The sun sets, but will still rise
Autumn in its beauty
It’s nature’s middle way
Contrasting the abundance of summer
And a cold winter’s day.

Written in 2012.

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