Everything shining

Everything is shining, shining, shining white

Wet with wet rain bright with light

The sun, the clouds of grey, then white 

Are playing games for the leave's delight 

Dressed in fashions fit-to-kill they stand there

Green with silver frill and golden hair

The mountain too is shrouded grey

Then shine the little waterfalls, they

Like witches hair all down their sides

Do almost look like Autumn brides

In white, the foam and spray they throw

Over the meadows down below

So brilliant, bright and lifting spirits

When thunder sounds the heads dead drum

Of aches and pains, they're all forgotten 

In light so bright it dazzles the sun

And dancing leaves, all pain so rotten

Takes second place in everyone.