As the years come and go and the seasons pass thru

There are times of the year that are favored by me and you

To some the best times are when snow hits the ground

And to others it is summer at the beach with people around

After winter we have Spring that some are happy to see

The trees have leaves returning and again everything’s green

But to me it’s the brisk air of fall and color of leaves that I yearn

After a hot long summer I love it when I see the Fall leaves turn

From My World To Yours,

Bob Baker