Autumn Dreaming
Autumn Dreaming
The time is here when trees are dressed
In all their brilliant autumn shades
And we mere mortals truly blest
To dream amid these forest glades
And when the daylight hours are less
Cool breezes weave through great oak crown
Then nature helps the trees undress
And burnished leaves come swirling down
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