A Harvest, A Hope I

A harvest, a hope, a season of bounty,
Spreading far and wide, the promise of plenty.

Sowing the pumpkin seeds with hope in our hearts,
Thriving and sprouting, a summery start.

The sun illuminates the orange pumpkins bright,
A reminder of all we have in our sight.

Harvesting and gathering, a task shared by all,
Contentment, our reward, standing proud and tall.

Without a harvest, no hope in sight,
But with faith, we can reach the heights.