October 21, 2023
October mornings, crispy air,
The leaves display a touch of flair.
The morning sun, a gentle breeze
That softly whispers through the trees,
An early walk along the trail,
A slower pace, my body frail,
But still enjoy a quiet walk,
A time alone with God to talk,
Tell Him I’m grateful, truly blessed.
He’s walked with me through every test.
From all the trials I’ve been through,
I’ve learned His love is pure and true.
October morning, quiet, still,
A time before the winter’s chill.