An Autumn sky all shades of blue
Laced with pink in a golden hue
At peace, astride a joyful heart,
Of September's song you're now a part.
A raking stride, hooves that pound,
Sun dried turf, sweet scented ground,
A heath that never seems to end,
Mellow, rich, an artist's blend.
Laced with pink in a golden hue
At peace, astride a joyful heart,
Of September's song you're now a part.
A raking stride, hooves that pound,
Sun dried turf, sweet scented ground,
A heath that never seems to end,
Mellow, rich, an artist's blend.