Autumn's Gifts
In autumn’s glow, the leaves of gold and red,
Dance softly down, a crisp and gentle breeze,
While scarecrows stand with arms outstretched, they spread
A watchful gaze upon the harvest trees.
The apple cider warms the chilly air,
With spiced aroma swirling all around,
Each sip a taste of joy, a moment rare,
As laughter echoes in the fields unbound.
Beneath the boughs where nature's art is shown,
The vibrant hues paint stories yet untold,
In every leaf, a memory is sewn,
A tapestry of warmth as days grow cold.
So let us cherish this sweet, fleeting time,
Where autumn's gifts and joy in hearts will climb.
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