Autumn’s Story

Autumn’s Story

Too many years took me away
From your explosion of colorful display
How I missed your artful splendor
Which brings me such sweet surrender

I can finally bask in your glory
As you show me your story
Of all the years you’ve stood so strong
Through heat, freeze and storms all the days long

What is it like to be the color gold
Or pinks, reds and yellows so bold?
I want to dive into your vivid array
Meld into one with your bouquet

You glow like magic in the sun
Even gleaming bright in a cloudy shun
The crisp autumn breeze brings more delight
Wafting your earthy scent as a highlight

I bask in your glory
As you show me your story . . .

written by Lori (L. Virelli)

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