Leaves of fall, of autumn bright
Reflections of each season’s light
Of Christmas red, the birth of Christ
Who shed His blood, our sacrifice
To Easters day, our joy, behold
From death to rise, gift more than gold
Leaves of brown, as daily bread
In blessings share, our soul is fed
The things of man, here shown as rust
And just like us, will turn to dust
Creation shines, it’s being of
The beauty in, sharing His love
In shades of many, colors see
Which ones depict? The one that’s me
Here He invites, with precious grace
To come let go, in His embrace
DarylMadden 