Still See You

Like some remnant of my mind's invoice, I see you still, like Godliness' true choice does see forever, as a whisper quiets a voice, I see you - only love could so rejoice! While - Autumn, and the greens, once full and fresh - I stumbled, wondered - will I see my love in mesh of colors changing, as the air's obsess would freeze each hanging leaf in its possess - I see you - and with Fall or Winter blest, that only God's true promise proves His test!