Autumn Autumn's the season of falling leaves To everyone that'll very much please God gave us the seasons so we could see What a wonderful world this truly can be Smell the warm moist scent of decaying leaves The soft brown pine needles that fall where they please The colorful leaves wave and dance from the air They are saying good bye with  majestic aire. Cool autumn mist floats over the pond It lifts to the sun and then it is gone Winter is coming, we must prepare for sleep Our soul, our hearts, cling to thoughts so deep By: Doris Villemaire Email: lilsilverwolf@hotmail.com