BENEATH THE AUTUMN SKY


 From up so high life goes on down below, this is so,


 It is seen from above, from the heaven where we are 
 To go.

 Beneath the Autumn sky everything lives and has its time,


 There's a cycle of life, all things rotating as if it 
 Was a dance.

 Watch as the leaves disappear from the trees, falling 
 Together,

 They vanish, crumble and blow away with the wind always.


 Beneath the Autumn sky there are colors of orange, yellow, 
 And red,

 Shades of beauty that are here for a Fall season, they 
 Soon slip away.

 A cool breeze in the air, animals collecting food for a 
 Winter cold,

 Beneath the Autumn sky there is life moving as all things 
 Must die.
              Keith Garrett