My heart plays a lilting tune|
When leaves come tumbling down.
The woodland glistens with sunbeams,
They're dancing all around.
Birds are playing hopscotch now.
They've come to say goodbye
With a promise to return again
To play in Springtime's satin skies.
Autumn shares her finest bounty.
She's opened up her treasure chest.
Precious gifts she shares generously.
Autumn jewels at their best.
Somehow those icy winter winds
Won't seem quite as cruel.
For on this lovely September day,
I'll dance with Autumn jewels.
word painting with Myrna
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