I love to go to the falls

To watch the leaves of autumn

The colors are so beautiful to see

They have great meaning for me

Orange is for the golden sun

Green is for new life to come

Brown is for my memories

The crispness of the falling leaves

Is nature coming in my heart

As I watch I feel the mystery

For Jesus love in this world we see

The leaves of autumn touch the ground

Tall trees， I am surrounded， abode

As I look for the sky， I can smell the leaves

When I pass by， the birds fly high to me

Singing in the trees， the squirrels climb

Up on the roots， an old oak tree

With much to tell， God's art to be

Plays such a part， in the leaves I know

It is a very special season， as we go.