As the winds whisper secrets of bygone days, Leaves cascade in a golden ballet, The world dons a cloak of…
In the golden hush of autumn’s breath, Leaves fall like whispers, soft and light, The earth adorned in hues of…
In the hush of the morning, leaves gently sway, A dance of amber and gold, in soft array. Whispers of…
In the hush of autumn’s tender sighs, Leaves of gold descend from lofty skies. Whispers of the wind dance through…