Luke warm
was the weather that maybe kept us, and beautiful were the leaves that fell when he left.
Summer was gone and winter stayed a bit longer than I would have liked,
I was glad to see Autumn again.
Carmel yellow, red, and the deepest shade of green set a sense of fall
& through it all I'd remember Autumn.
The way the trees swayed in the breeze my soul could be eased by his voice and the choice to rejoice come dawn.
I'll always remember,
Never summer,spring, winter
Always Autumn.