Cool breeze of the season
Fills her heart with ease
Season of great riches
Always will appease

Leaves of gold are falling
Colors all around
Floating in the air now
Carpeting the ground

Spirit filled with beauty
As Autumn winds now flow
Giving gift of beauty
The landscape she loves so

Trees are softly flowing
Bright with golden light
Heart now feels the wonder
Of season's first delight

In life in every season
You always find repair
Soft the breeze is flowing
With Autumn's special flair.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
©Copyright September 3, 2002