By Autumn’s Grace
By Curt Vaughn
You see an autumn leaf falling to the ground,
I see an old book dive-bombing through the air.
You see brown and gold trees over hillsides,
I see living clouds over endless oceans of light.
You feel cold breezes sneaking up along your neck,
I feel an invisible dancer slowly wrapping me with her
scarf.
You see and feel a misty morning and a big bright moon at
night,
I see and feel a storybook coming to life and a spotlight
from above.
You taste pumpkin, candy, pecans, and turkey delight all through
the night,
I taste joy, laughter, tradition, and family and friends
that never end.
So what does autumn mean to you when it peaks its head this
time of year,
Well to me it is that warm embrace that never feels out of
place
thanks to true grace by autumn’s Grace.
