In October’s gentle embrace we find,
A tapestry of colors, bold and bright,
The whisper of the wind through trees,
Carries tales of days and nights.

Golden hues in fields of harvest,
Echoes of summer’s fading song,
The crisp air stirs a quiet longing,
For warmth where memories belong.

The dance of leaves upon the ground,
A soft reminder of time’s gentle pace,
Each step a story, each fall a grace,
In autumn’s arms, we are unbound.

October’s breath, a soothing sigh,
Guides us through the twilight’s glow,
In its silence, dreams take flight,
As the world prepares for winter’s snow.