Red, yellow and orange leaves
Fall quickly now
And create a tapestry of color
That fill my mind
With joy.
Another season is passing
Another year has gone.
Red, yellow and orange
Rays of the sunset
Grace the cloudy sky
That fill my spirit
With light.
Another season is passing
Another year has gone.
The air is crisp,
Sounds of geese honking
As if to say good-bye
As they soar south
Across the autumn sky.
Another season is passing
Another year has gone,
I will not cry.