ORIGINAL ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
Summer days are quickly fleeting, Soon the air will shift and blow,
Heat gives way to colder weather, and we’ll see the white of snow,
While we wallow in the beauty of these last remaining days,
We can store up tons of memories in the morning misty haze,
As the flower’s breath is shortened, as the days have lost their length,
Soak in every single second, of the sun’s most glorious strength.
As the blooms arrayed in glory, soon will wither and will die,
Life is short but doesn’t waiver, when you’re in the Master’s eye,
He will carry us through seasons, beyond death we will endure.
Death has no dominion oe’r us, our redemption is assured.