Autumn, my love for you grows every year, this is the time when my vision grows clear.
I see Mother Nature painting leaves, of red orange and gold, She is never timid, Her artistry, you see, is always quite bold.
Mornings first step outside, I breathe in deep, and the fresh morning air makes my smile broaden…and my joy for life leap. Autumn, oh how my love grows for you…
Bright Blessings dear family and friends, The Silver Sage Witch of of witchcraftandmore.com