Oh see what you look at and remember it all well,
feel what you touch and let your touch lightly dwell.
Oh hear when you listen with an understanding ear,
smell the scents of season’s bouquets of the year.
Oh look at the beauty of Autumn a month of fruitfulness,
enjoy each changing season, which bring on happiness.
Oh hear the burning branches and bubbling hissing sap,
smell the wild field mushrooms gathered in your cap.
The sights the sounds heard over hill and grassy dale,
a brooks merry gurgle as it meanders through the vale.
All seasons bring joy and happiness to every cast of men,
each year in their own God given time, Amen and Amen.
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