Autumn sings a lovely song
But knows she cannot linger long.
She will spread her autumn cheer.
She hurries, knowing Winter's near.
She wakes us up from summer laze
And says "Prepare" for Winter's ways,
Then paints her beauty everywhere
With glorious artistry and flair.
Feel the briskness of her breeze.
The beauty of her season seize.
She speaks her message loud and clear...
"Prepare, prepare", for Winter's near.
Savor the beauty of the season, but listen to her voice...
"And when he putteth forth his own sheep, he goeth before them, and the sheep follow him: for they know his voice."
John 10:4 KJV
© 2012 Arlene Schwartzkopf