The autumn morning has come to greet,
Migrating songs, ear’s delightful treat.
Changing Yellow, Orange, Crimson and Purple,
Falling jewels, showing life is temporal.
Cobblestoned paths covered with foliage,
Crisp chilled breeze, rustling the herbage.
Lounging in vintage oak, sipping the hot brew,
No worries, No pondering , just enjoy the view.
Wake up my darling, welcome the day,
Embrace fading beauty, without delay.
May this autumn day bring you pleasures,
Blessing from divine, for all endeavors.
Joe learns to scribble... 