Kaleidoscope of Wishes

The dawn breaks bright, a harmony of gold, As leaves like painted dancers, light and bold, Twirl down from branches, crimson, amber, green, A kaleidoscope of wishes, it would seem. The wind, a maestro, whispers through the trees, A melody of magic, soft and sweet, It sings of wishes, whispered on the breeze, And dreams that dance with every falling leaf. A fleeting glimpse of purple, then of blue, And wishes turn to whispers, soft and new, A golden sunbeam kisses every hue, And autumn paints the world, a magical view. So catch a falling leaf, and hold it tight, And whisper your own wish, into the morning light.