Summer slowly winds down
Leaves turn from green to brown,
They leave the trees on a journey
heading towards the ground.
A stir is in the air now
the clouds they bring the rain
I stand outside and ponder
but it alway seems the same.
In the Autumn..........
The days are getting shorter
The Harvest will soon begin
I grab my hat and jacket
to protect me from the wind
The stir is in the air now
The frost is getting near
and memories of things precious
In a time I held so dear
In the Autumn....
Another Summer winds down
Leaves turn from green to brown
They leave the trees on a journey
Heading towards the ground
A stir is in the air now
The clouds still bring the rain
I stand outside and ponder
But it doesnt ease the pain
In the Autumn......
