Autumn
Submitted by Canton1 on
The gentle breeze at evening time,
The summer’s heat near gone.
The ducks that land upon the pond,
Will soon be moving on.
The children are all back in school,
The day seem quiet again.
The beauty of the turning trees,
Such colors from within.
The gathering at the harvest time,
The fruit, the cotton and the corn.
The ball game of your favorite team,
Their colors to be worn,
God gave us this autumn beauty,
To bring happiness and peace.
To gaze at and remember Him.
This we can do with ease.
