Passing Change
The soft colors of the leaves
Against the contrasting bright sky
The cold chill of fall removes the warmth of morning
Change becomes a part of every day life
The scenery so common around you
Is different every day.
The sky sometimes so bright, yet cold
Sometimes soft and padded with clouds
Clouds that role up with the tears of the sky.
Fall is the time of change,
Change of growth even as everything fades
We move forward and witness the passing of time
We must look at our surroundings and take heed
As we must grab opportunity before the change passes us by.
See the change quickly approaching
Seize the beauty of the change, before the bleakness of winter.
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