Warm Summer brings the joy
of sunny days and laze
And Father Time will pass
Subsides his brilliant gaze
Awakens lovely creature
Bright colors muted bold
Whisperings of Mother Nature
The leaves will turn to gold
Heralds the beautiful Fall.
Succeeding Summer, heeds
his Mother's gentle call.
Fulfilling Nature's needs.
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