Paradise on Earth

A collection of poems by David Morin

Reflections in September

It is now September, I feel a change in the air

I feel the need for quiet reflection on the past, present and future

For I feel I can see into the immediate future more clearly than ever before

Things of the future are a changing and if it's all for the greater good for mankind, I must change too

The leaves on the trees will change colour soon to their rich variety before they fall

Yes, September is my time for reflection