An autumn chill is in the air
Autumn nights are cool and clear…
Leaves are falling to the ground
Gently slowly without sound
Days abate and night grow long
Southward fly the birds of song
The blue jay and the robin sing
We will see you in the spring
Sunny days are waning fast
Now the warmth of summer past
As our daily watch, we keep
Flowers soon will fall asleep
All beautiful the march of days
As heavenward we cast our gaze
Each season has its special joy
Bringing thoughts of years gone by.
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