As warmth of breath ends on Autumn’s eve
I ponder expectations yet to achieve
And still through change, I must believe
That tomorrow… will be better
While the sun now sets an earlier chime
I ponder thoughts of wasted time
And all those hills I’ve yet to climb
As we approach the cooler weather
In the ever-changing landscape of Fall
All those many moments I now recall
Will serve as reminders on my wall
That tomorrow…must be better
Alas, as summer’s many days descend
I must realize it’s not an end
Just a time to now transcend
To make tomorrow…better