I watch the leaves falling
their memories calling
caught in the tale of the wind
tossing and blowing
destiny unknowing
aging in color of thrill
I see the sun setting
a day soon forgetting
its minutes and hours before
breath taking and so much more
I hear my mind turning
for dreams ever yearning
as yet another year says adieu
waiting for footprints anew
God leads the way
through and through...
every still moment so true.
Deo Volente
November 7, 2013
