Autumn is a time of province <br />Of joy and new life meaning <br />a time when the impossible <br />is possible a perfect time for love <br /> <br />And so I wait for you <br />Wait for Autumn to come <br />So the world can have a different shade <br /> <br />I wait for you <br />as the leaves pile at my feet <br />And the sands of time slow <br />as you walk to me <br /> <br />I wait for you <br />Wait for Autumn to come <br />so can tell you <br />How I've always felt <br /> <br />I doubt you'll ever show <br />So im still waiting here <br />Even though I doubt you'll show <br />My heart is stuck to you <br />I wait for my dreams to come <br /> <br />Having you is my dream, my wish <br />which is why I still wait <br />For I know it could happen <br />So I sit waiting for Autumn<br /><br />Frederick J.B. Moore II<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-for-autumn-3/
