Autumn

Orange, yellow, red and brown.
The leaves are falling to the ground.
The trees they are starting to go bare.
As nature is begining to prepare.
The cold months that lie ahead,
Fill so many with a cold, dull dread.
Not for me this my favourite season,
for so many changing reasons.
The colours so bright and crystal clear,
The sofa snuggles with those so dear,
The spiders wed with clinging due,
out comes my hats..to name but afew. 
So i grab my wellies, hat and scarf 
as I head into the woods to sing and laugh 
wonders I see as I take my walk
careful to the aminals I do talk.
We need to change for us to grow
Natures proves this is the way to go.
Orange, yellow red and brown the leaves have fallen to the ground.