Written by: Donn Ronquillo

leaves falling,
wind blowing.
colors so unique,
weather so fatigue.
a rush of autumn light;
faster the days goes by,
a touch of mesmerizing feeling,
deep in the mood for changes.
seasons that means so much more;
lies hidden in the core of cores,
fading in the light cool breeze,
this is the time of the year to chill.
to think about the things to come,
to whether the weather under the sun.
to enjoy the last warmness of the year,
before the special holidays come near.
an air of goodwill that still sets;
founded on humble pride,
like the different autumn colors of leaves that doesn't lie.