Fall
Autumn's hue, a season of change
Leaves fall to the ground, their vibrant range
Golden, crimson, orange, and brown
A colorful carpet beneath the gown
The trees stand tall, their limbs outstretched
Bare branches etched against the sky, a sketch
Nature's canvas, painted with grace
As leaves drift down in a gentle embrace
Frosty mornings give way to warmth and light
Summer's heat now but a distant sight
Crisp air fills lungs, invigorating all
As nature prepares for winter's call
The scent of pumpkin spice and apple cider
Wafts through streets, evoking memories thicker
Than the fallen leaves that crunch below
A time for harvest, love, and woe
The wind whispers secrets, ancient and true
Of seasons past, and those yet anew
In autumn's embrace, we find our place
And cherish every moment, every trace
So let us bask in this fleeting time
When nature paints her masterpiece divine
For soon enough, winter's chill will come
And spring's renewal will have begun
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