In the amber glow of autumn’s light,
Leaves whisper secrets to the ground,
A dance of colors, bold and bright,
As nature’s palette spins around.

The crisp air sings a gentle tune,
While shadows stretch beneath the trees,
A fleeting moment gone too soon,
Captured in the rustling breeze.

The harvest moon in skies aglow,
Guides wanderers through the misty night,
A time where dreams begin to flow,
In the embrace of autumn’s light.

Beneath the canopy of gold,
Stories of the season softly told,
In every leaf, a tale unfolds,
As fall’s warm arms around us fold.