Oh, sweet Autumn, so sad you had to leave us
So soon, but in your namesake season
While the colors are at their prettiest, like the sprinkles of
Autumn colors you bore in your pretty fur.
Your sweetness will always linger
Like the scent of pie baking on a cool fall day
And in the soft morning mist of the season
We'll see a soft little hint of a cat whisper by
And know you're happy and free of pain
Looking down at us all from
The Rainbow Bridge