One by one leaves waved goodbye, As thunder struck its gong,
Lightning flashed from everywhere, Fall's orchestra of song.
Discharge of atmospheric power, From one cloud to another,
Sounded like cloud families, Were boxing with each other.
Lyrics told of summer's shade, Of pilgrims restful way,
Of energies from earth and air, And sunshine's gentle rays.
In final dance of pure delight, Their brilliance swept the sky,
As summer flowers bowed to earth, With promise and goodbye.
The promise of the spring to come, New life once more to rise,
Again to grow and gladly serve, Now waiting winter's guise.
Tuning to each challenge new, Man too may serve and grow,
Fulfilling plans, true heart's desires, Each soul in secret knows.
Within the heart there dwells a light, That waits through winter's sleep,
To spring to life when called upon, A gentle heart's call deep.
Attuning to what soul has planned, And feel life's purpose here,
No more to dwell in winter's chill, We cast away our fears.
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