Notes About The Poem
"My favorite season is autumn, and I love walking through woods."- Lucy Davis
Autumn Stroll
Under the autumn sun's warm, golden ray,
In the early afternoon, we choose to stray,
Trees adorned in green and gold, so bold,
Leaves carpeting the earth in hues untold.
Hand in hand, through meadows bathed in gold,
Our shadows dance, our love story unfolds,
Wind whispers secrets, leaves upon you fall,
Nature's jewelry adorns, you stand tall.
A bouquet of flowers, love's sweet debut,
A token of my heart, offered to you,
As you inhaled their fragrance, my heart flew,
Your smile, my joy, forever true.
In our hand-in-hand stroll, leaves in our wake,
Romantic words in whispers, love's sweet cake,
Birds above us, eager for tales of love,
Under the autumn sky, we're blessed from above.
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