The Leaves Are Falling

           The Leaves Are Falling

The Leaves are falling dancing in the morning
sun.
They must hear winter calling no time to run,  
no time to run no were to hide, just dancing on
the wind for one last ride.
Your love  is like the seasons changing a little
everyday, but I know you don’t need a reason  
to slip away.
Your love glows to strong for you to be along  
liven in your dreams making love to your songs
you sing.
Your days will dance by with ever new morning
sun.
Your rainbow is calling my son like mine did
when I was Young.
This is your reason to slip away in search of your
destination.
As you sway back and forth , I’ll be at peace as
I know Gods hand will be upon you for I raised
You, in  his love.
The leaves are falling dancing in the morning
sun.
They must hear winter calling no time to run.
My son stay in hearing distance of God in your
soul no matter how strong or bold you may think
you are.
Never forget Gods hands holds the earth and
planets in place and true love glows from his face .
He’ll  be with you though all your seasons of your
life.

For, Jeremy Rhett Hatchell
By: Rodney R Hatchell