Happy Harvest

I want to feel the touch of the mild wind coming from the trees as the leaves descend, The birds in the air enjoy as they sing the melody that my soul is longing. I still look for a chance beneath the sky, Because the time is quickly passing by, Each and every day is quite important for me to watch the change that's so constant. I always hope for the bountiful fruit from the land of a healthy and safe root, Another season starts to bring new life, As fresh feeling of the heart leaves the strife. The nature's so generous quality is all I want to reap in joy and glee.