Autumn Time

Autumn is a time of endings
but new beginnings too
A time to gather our strengths
Focus on our hopes and dreams
However bad it seems

Deep inside the trees and leaves
There's a scurry of life
Getting ready for the time ahead
Changing colours orange, brown and red

Glistening dew in the morning sun
Warmth and calmness in all the madness
Letting go of all our sadness

We have nature to guide us
Trees, birds, wildlife is all around
They give us strength and hope
To carry on each day and cope
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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