Sad Sort of Sunday

There is a sadness and a happiness which comes with everything
like a cold Autumn afternoon, perhaps a Sunday
where every now and then, the sun peaks through and casts a light so beautiful
and then it fades
and the colour of cold Autumn is back
but with a memory of light
and the light is beautiful
but it is sad because you know it has to go
and then the cold Autumn gloom is a little sad
but it is beautiful because that kind of light
only comes on these cold Autumn Sunday's.