The air is cool and crisp
On this bright autumn morn
The clouds float gently by
Like a life newly born
The stream sounds so peaceful
As its waters flow by
The birds sing in harmony
While they glide across the sky
The trees are full of color
With orange, yellow, and red
The deer dance so merrily
Like the bride who’s newly wed
Written by fellow MWG member David Fann
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