I stand on the hill and look,
Look all about me.
The greens and yellows abound
Showing the glory of Nature’s Summer,
The sun beating down highlighting all,
The artwork becoming so bright.
As I stand here the sun starts to sink
And the colours change,
The beauty of sunset glowing red
And then fading into pink,
Natures artwork so wonderful.
But soon will come the days
When that artwork astounds me
As the colours of Autumn come,
Come into my world
And take me to Nature’s art at its best.