Harvest

In Autumn's whisper, secrets softly told, A season dressed in hues of amber, gold, Let leaves laugh in the gentle, hushéd breeze, As stardust dawn awakens hearts at ease. Brave muse, your inspiration, take my hand, Amidst this wonderous land, we'll understand, The dance of leaves, a symphony of grace, In tender winds, find solace in this place. As daylight fades, in twilight's tender kiss, Embrace the moments, sweet, transient bliss, For autumn's tears may fall from skies so gray, Yet in their midst, find beauty on display. Though leaves may wither, drift to earth's embrace, In autumn's quatern, life finds its own space, A tear-jerking tale of love and letting go, In every leaf, a story we all know.