The poem called Autumn Sunshine 

The weak Autumn sunshine was shining brightly 

The ray of the Autumn sunshine shone onto my face 

The Autumn sunshine's shadows stread across the path as I drove my power wheelchair in my local park on a picturesque Autumn sunshine the dark brown leaves made a crunching sound as they fell under the big wheels of my wheelchair my dear friend the sunshine I hope to see a few more times before you the sunshine go into highbanation for another year