Mother Nature's Painting
The mornings silvery mist
Carrying a soft sweet fragrance
Through the forests valley's bliss
The due drops glistening reflections
Touches the mood of the time
As the soft hues of Autumn
Caressing the tiny white petals
Of the beautiful wild flowers
The aroma holding you spellbound
Within the grasp of its magical power
A feeling of serenity filling your heart
With tenderness as you walk
Along the mornings pathway
The beauty of this new dawns day
Touches you within your soul
Autumn - is Mother Natures Painting
Of a season closing it's eyes
Before the winter's cold sleep
A beauty of a promise Nature's Guardian
Will in time forever keep
© Tootypup-Susan
2009
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