Fall Season
Leaving a mottled view. The river lazily provides a path for leaves To journey through. Determined trees continue to hang on, Will not, yet, let go So the leaves can gently fall away, Instead, they glow With tans and grays and reds and gold Makes a glorious show. These breath-taking beautiful scenes After summer’s gone, Is the Creator’s designated plan, This season’s ‘song’. And so it is in life our seasons Do come then go, Each with a particular purpose: God’s plan to know. |