Every Season Has Its Song

All the leaves are changing colors; a view of Autumn is  everywhere
The universe is readying for winter; there's a crispness in the air.
Everything is crying out; the colder weather is drawing near
Soon there'll be a pure white blanket covering everything here.

There's something solemn about the fall that makes for mystery
The stillness that betakes the earth touches both you and me
Silence seems to be the theme that's echoing all around
When the days of autumn fall you can hear the tiniest sound

What are the things you notice when the seasons start to change
Are you aware of the universe and the way it will  rearrange
Do  you take the time to notice what others may not see
Every season has its song and a message for you and me