Autumn Now

I am sitting here, you are sitting beside me.
God is here, the Goddess as well, 
the way the sun reposes softly 
in a white majestic cloud.
Flavored by the sea, breezes come and go, 
laden with memory.
Children are laughing here.
Couples are strolling hand in hand, 
moved by the sadness of time.
Heads rest on the shoulders of dear friends 
like falling leaves.
Everything whispers, "I love you."