Softly as dawn breaks
by lakeside ripples mist,
an Autumn's soft release of rain
now left as Summer slumbers...
with the call of Autumn's breeze
dappled leaves of gold and brown,
with gladdened heart this harvest won,
last rays of Sun a gleam of hope begun,
as Autumn's treasures cheerfully grow...
feel the touch...a sweet caress wrapped
in Winter's ambience and lakes bitter freeze,
snow flakes fall as a feather's whisper
softly uttering whimsical cheer...we are
mesmerized as in a dream at this very
special time of year, as the seasons change.