Autumn
Our Lord has created someeverlasting beauty on this earth.
Look out to the vast array of shades
of red, green, yellow, and brown.
The melody played in the movement of the leaves
is a complete symphony.
If soft lights is your pleasure,
turn to the setting sun.
Hold me close as I bask
in the minute chill
of the winds' sweet breath.
This is a day to cherish.
Let us hold it in our hearts,
and always in our minds.
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