it aint our summer no more
but still the sun shines
for you and me it\'s autumn
golden days are shorter now
but fielding colours all the richer
they say its the most beautiful of seasons
and now i know why
the rush of spring growth was exciting
then blazing summer burned away
our energy sapped before we knew it
but here we are, quietly alive,
enriched by those yesterdays
learning the true value of our lives together