Refection of the past will always keep you looking to find your futhure more colorfull

I've sat here at my window to looking into The Falling Leaves of
fall,To be looking back at the days of Summer,The saddness of its
going away ,Somewhat brings saddness to the heart,
But the color of fall,Seems to calm the passing of its memory,
In searching back for the brighter days, the warmth of its sun,You now find the cool
breezes own your face to refresh the moments you've had,now to create a new time in your life,
To set your new thoughts to find the new things that will come,Still in your
mind are the day of your past, Summer,as your sigh keeps it in mind,and but
someday of its return;
S/W