Another cool night, that is in store,
That will see the leaves, turn more,
To colors, orange, yellow, bright with red.
Some will say, never let it be said,
Leaves will fall down by the lake,
Happy, that I don't have to rake.
The days draw short
Years move along
Much like a song,
A very sad song
Of life's short time.
Memories that fade
And are gone, sublime
Is the mood,
That I see.
Please dear God,
Please help me.