It is a grey fall day
The trees are wearing their yellow frocks
Some are not wearing clothes any longer
They must be shivering in the autumn cold
As I look at our back yard
And contemplate this fall day
I’m transported to next spring
when flowers will blossom again
When the trees will wear their green garb
When the butterflies will look for beautiful flowers to hover around
When the sun will shine bright
And then I think to myself
We have to go through winter first
Days will become darker and colder
Snow will cover the ground
Nothing will seem to be alive any longer
The north wind will blow
And a chill will descend on the land
But those dreary days will pass
And spring will arrive
And we can celebrate the return of joy
We can dance in the streets
We can sing at the top of our lungs
Because it will have been a long winter
And a very well deserved spring
October 14th, 2022