About autumn

Date of Publication:2017-08-25 10:26:11 Number of hits: 158

The wind
Come little leaves, said the wind one day
Come over the meadow with me and play
Put on your dresses of red and gold
For summer is gone and nights grow cold
The leaves had a wonderful frolic
They danced to the wind's loud song
They whirled and they floated
They circled and flew along
The moon saw the little leaves dancing
Each looked like a small brown bird
The man in the moon smiled and listened
And this is the song he heard:
The north wind is calling and calling
And we must whirl round and round
And then, when our dancing is ended
We'll make a warm quilt for the ground