Autumn
The wind stirs through the trees
and I lean on him
the mountains etched in my eyes
the soft rustle of leaves
The crunch at my feet
Red,Gold, RedBeauty
for all to behold
grass as tall as me
Corn that gleams as gold
Far better
the wisdom in the eye of a doe
The power of Nature
Beauty for all to behold
My life, a tapestry of colours
of voices, peopleplaces.
Yet none as beauteous as Nature
Its richness manifold
What glory in nature!
Power in Destiny!
Beauty for all to behold
and I lean on him
the mountains etched in my eyes
the soft rustle of leaves
The crunch at my feet
Red,Gold, RedBeauty
for all to behold
grass as tall as me
Corn that gleams as gold
Far better
the wisdom in the eye of a doe
The power of Nature
Beauty for all to behold
My life, a tapestry of colours
of voices, peopleplaces.
Yet none as beauteous as Nature
Its richness manifold
What glory in nature!
Power in Destiny!
Beauty for all to behold
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