the morning has broken and the sky is aglow
with the golden rays of hope we all come to know
they touch us and warm us and keep us alive
without brother sun we would not survive
the colors of autumn are dancing around
the universe utters a sombering sound
While some things are dying some things begin
Creation is singing a song from within
Take moments to ponder the beauty outside
And hold all earths lessons deep down inside
They'll grow in your spirit a new sort of love
That unites your whole being to the heavens above
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