Shades of Amber, yellow and redish hues.
The leaves come falling, and with them they bring the news
Times are changing like the winds and rains
Snow falls with night fall
And with the cold, arthritic pains
But my love for fall shall still remain.
The trees shed the year now past
As I do with each turn of the hourglass
The end is neigh but just for a time
And this end of the year is a favorite of mine.