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Summer Is At It's End

Summer is at it's end
And fallen leaves whisper-
Autum is lovelier
Auburn, gold interblend.

Such tender days we spend
All in a graceful blur
And fallen leaves whisper
Summer is at it's end.

The colors all transcend
From green to dark amber.
Seasons change forever -
And now my gentle friend,
Summer is at it's end...
.
by Elzie McEntire

Season's come and season's go,
but our friendship is forever
changing only as it grows deeper