Autumnal

In the golden haze of autumn's light, Where leaves are painted red and bright, There lies a beauty, calm and deep, As nature falls into a peaceful sleep. The trees, like artists, brush the sky, With hues of orange, where robins fly, A symphony of rustling leaves, Whispers secrets on the breeze. The air is crisp, the sun grows mild, Nature's bounty, she has compiled, Apples ripe and pumpkins round, In harvest season, blessings found. A cozy scarf, a steaming cup, The world adorned, all wrapped up, In amber tones and spicy scent, Autumn's charm, so exquisite, so inherent. The days grow shorter, nights draw near, A time of change, a time to cheer, For in the fall, we find our way, Through endings, in the light of day. So here's to fall, with all its grace, A season that time cannot erase, In every leaf, in every breeze, Autumn's beauty forever breathes.