In the golden haze of autumn’s breath,
Leaves cascade in a graceful dance,
Whispering secrets of seasons past,
As they paint the earth with vibrant hues.
The crisp air carries the scent of change,
A gentle reminder of time’s embrace,
While trees shed their summer robes,
To stand bare against the cooling skies.
Footsteps crunch on paths of amber and gold,
Each step a melody in nature’s grand symphony,
As the world prepares for winter’s slumber,
In the quiet, serene embrace of fall.
The sun sets earlier, casting long shadows,
A prelude to the frost’s delicate touch,
Yet in this fleeting moment of autumn,
There is beauty in the cycle of life.