Natures Pride - Choose a Line 3

"Lingering leaves of gold frolic / frolicked in the autumn wind" Quote by the sponsor A crisp chill in the air, not being warmed by the sun. I hear rustling, a sure sign that autumn has begun. "Lingering leaves of gold frolic / frolicked in the autumn wind" My love of Autumn and its gold leaves will never rescind. Green turning golden far and wide across the country side. Autumn’s beauty is truly Mother nature’s glorious pride. As tangerine and bright ochre leaves, gracefully dance, The carpet they form as they come to rest will enhance. The pleasure they bring floating through the crisp air, A kaleidoscope of colour is forming most everywhere. Tiny leaves joyfully twisting and turning to do an arabesque, As if they are performing a choreographed seasonal quest. As the Autumn wind strengthens the performance takes flight. Leaves dashing and dancing and spiraling, it’s a wonderful sight. Caught by a whirlwind, small leaves rise and flutter about. Larger Autumn leaves soar as if with wings, not to be left out.