| Autumn has come As the seasons change, displaying colours of gold Summer retreats seizing its warmth and loveliness Flowers of pink, purple and blue, replaced Withering leaves of yellow and red fill their space The aroma of sweet smelling bouquets are dismissed A crisp, cold sensation, a scent of pine, enriched Lingers in the air, symbolizing it's time Summer is gone, Autumn has come. Autumn to me, means a whole bunch of things Preparation, obligation, devotion it brings A busy time as kids return to school Prompts me to be stern, still keeping my cool Frustrating at times, I have to admit No sleeping late, at least if I can help it. I must be attentive to the children's needs The alarm goes off, Mom's in the lead Summer is gone. Autumn has come. This Season initiates a hectic routine Social functions, entailing duty and obligation The Church wants you here, the kids need you there The car is not home, does this sound familiar? Feeling compelled, you immediately dive in It seems, nothing is done without your interaction. Weighing you down emotionally, and physically A part still yearning for summer's flexibility Summer is gone, Autumn has come. Putting my best foot forward, I persevere It's all pretty standard, this time of year The commotion, frustration and mild agitation Reaffirms the reality of this crazy season Add this sickness that we so bravely face Take each challenge we must embrace A basket of mixed sensations, we possess An array of feelings, puts us to the test Summer is gone. Autumn has come. Don't be dismayed as things start to revise Hang in, be strong, when life's a surprise Nothing rarely remains the same Details and circumstances, expected to change Seasons, weather, lifestyles, often rearranged Enjoy each new day with its altered appearance Welcome the contrasts with faith and hope Take each step in stride, a sure way to cope Summer is gone, Autumn has come. Written On September 16, 2002 |