Majestic, Serenely, the mountain stands tall,
Enhanced by the beauty with colors of Fall.
The crystal clear water reflects as a glass,
Beauty in grandeur as it glides thru the pass.
Trees wave so gently, they stand oh so high,
With God-Given colors of natures reply.
So warm are their colors the reds, through the golds,
Yet green is the Pine that fills all our souls.
Snow falls so gently on mountain above,
Nature is sleeping reclaiming the love.
Spring will arise and then she'll awake,
With bountiful beauty--all for our sake.
© Samantha 2003
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Thank you Sam for writing
this wonderful poem for me :-)
