The meaning of Autumn

Shorter has become the light of day,
as the days of a hot summer has began to pass away,

The thought of the heat fails to last, 
The coolness of the nights are coming quite fast,

The nippy breeze of the autumn wind,
causes the limbs on the trees to bend,

But as we see them continue to bend
they will break eventually in the end,

As we sit starring out of our windows and watch our clocks,
The wings of the birds begin to flock,
They are on their journey to the south-pole to dock,

As we continue to look out of our windows toward the hills,
The Autumn sky's remain blue and still,
As the breeze of the wind continues to chill,

I hear a small voice from heaven calling out,
It must be the Lord  I have no doubt,

A fullness of tears came to my eyes as I began to pout,
The grace and mercy of God is what this is all about.