Reflections of a summer day, the range of many hues,
The gentle breeze on mirrored lakes, the reds, yellows and blues,
The sailboats take their daily cruise, the colors quickly change,
While God remains in heavenly skies, the seasons to arrange.
From hot and steamy summer air to cool, refreshing fall,
From there a blanket of pure white, will entertain us all,
Again in spring new life awakes as birds come back to sing,
The seasons are a plethora of blessings God will bring,
And so as one is put to bed another soon will dawn,
The richness of creation sings its richest autumn song,
And though things change through out our lives, consistent He remains,
With light and life He fills our souls and takes away the stains.