The leaves have begun to fall;

soon enough I'll witness a snow squall.

But the thought of you warms my heart;

your love so sweetly you do impart.

He paints a picture in the sky;

a beautiful cloud formation, I pass on by.

The babbling brook utters its hello;

now my soul possesses an afterglow.

The Lord not only gave me colorful foliage;

a lovely lady from the finest vintage.

The beauty I see as I stroll along;

it reminds me of you, singing my evensong.

He gave me you, I'm more than satisfied;

the both of you make me completely beatified.

I didn't realize it, you felt closer to me;

soon enough hardly anymore phone calls, yippee!

Before the snow you'll come over to my new place;

our embrace will meet in our new interface.

He'll take away our pain and sorrow;

this too shall pass, there's always tomorrow.

The leaves have begun to fall;

our devotion will feel no shortfall.

See how everything is falling into place;

He shelters us in his protective space.