I love the scene that autumn brings,
The leaves of red and gold,
Nature changes outfits,
Preparing for the cold,
The frosty mornings,
Suddenly appear,
Before our very eyes,
Bright, brisk, breezy moments,
Beneath the clear blue skies.
Nature doesn't wait around,
The seasons move so fast,
But with it there are memories,
That well and truly last,
Those summer days that drift away,
In memory for all time,
Remembering just you and me,
Your gentle hand in mine.
Nature is that special friend,
That brings back memories,
It gives me fond reminders,
That mean so much to me.
Jayne Louise Davies
Last four lines are really true for our beautiful nature dear Mam.
Wonderful expession of a time of year I, too, enjoy Bravo! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jayne, I gave it four stars. With a little , humour, and a mention of my name, I'd have given it five. I liked your rhymes. : )
Thanks Bri. I appreciate your comments.