She writes about Fall's beauty in the rain The falling raindrops' dance ascribing thence Bespoken verse that lightens her refrain before the time they met - her steps commence.
She listens to the soft and rhythmic thrum, her love turned to escape and cloudy string Where nimbus mistletoe fell, tears to become Their kiss of Autumn was symbolic ring.
The first light cotton mists with summer rays While skyward cheerful laughs adorn the land, their ceremonial dance diffuses grays, affectionate embrace, where dreams expand.
Upon September's sky the raindrops gleam With half of hidden Sun to laugh and beam.
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