Goldfinch60

Autumn Into Winter.

I walk by My River,

Its smooth green mirror

Reflecting the blue in the sky.

The trees I walk passed

Slowly changing,

Their leaves slowly changing colour,

Changing to yellow and orange.

As autumn comes into my life

I look back at My River,

Its timeless journey

With My Spirit

Showing me the way through,

Through the autumn of my life.

As it travels into winter

And the year comes to an end

I will be there at that end.

With My River,

With My Spirit,

As the New Year starts,

Starts my new journey

Into the spring of my future,

At one with My River,

My Spirit,

Travelling into eternity together.