tbsounde2
Oct 7, 2011
as the late afternoon sun softly fades into the evening sky
the maple leaves dance to the tune of the gentle breeze
a fragrance of stillness fills the tranquil air
while the symphony of seasonal colors enters it’s prelude
whispers of yellow, orange, and red can be heard
as the world waits for this timeless story to once again unfold
and as i am overcome by the music of this symphony
stillness and peace quiets my busy heart
assurance and rest calms my weary soul
a time to laugh and a time to weep
a time to sow and a time to reap
for the seasons of God are not only seen
but sung from the heart and made for the King