I Love to Write

The Porch

As the summer reached the final days
The colors of fall begin to shown
Yellows, oranges, brown and gold
All fill the trees as the frost settles in
There on the porch we sit and gaze
Beauty before us on a cool fall day
It’s moments like this I hold close to me
Smile upon smiles with you at my side
Let’s watch with each other
Grow old as we do