Summer flourished in full bloom,
But now for Autumn must make room.
As Summer sighs and moves aside
Autumn enters in bright stride.
Crisp, clean air and painted hills
Appear as Autumn shows her skills.
Autumn has a special voice.
Her brightness leads us to rejoice!
As she paints the countryside,
In hearts her beauty will reside.
She'll bring joy with brilliant hue
Till Winter hints that she is through.
"He hath made every thing beautiful in his time."
Ecclesiastes 3:11 KJV
© 2011 Arlene Schwartzkopf