I awake in the darkness,
The summer mornings are closing,
Autumn approaches,
That time when nature changes,
Changes into its full beauty,
That colourful beauty
Of yellow, orange and red.
The brush of an artist tries
Tries to capture the feeling,
But nature has too many colours,
Too many unseen hues.
This is my time,
My time to walk within natures art,
Marvel at its creation,
Stand amongst its wonder,
Lifting me to a higher land,
Where My Spirit shows me the way.