Leaves fall like whispers, soft and slow,
Painting the earth in hues of gold.
The trees stand tall, their branches bare,
As nature whispers secrets untold.

In the crisp air, a silent song,
A melody of change and grace.
The world transforms, as days grow long,
And autumn’s kiss we gently embrace.

The harvest moon in twilight’s glow,
Casts shadows on the forest floor.
In every rustle, winds bestow,
A tale of seasons, forevermore.

So let us wander through this dream,
Where every step is laced with wonder.
For autumn’s touch is more than it seems,
A timeless dance, a spell we’re under.