As autumn dawns, leaves fall gracefully,
A ballet of colors in the crisp air,
Whispering secrets of the trees,
Stories of seasons they bear.

Golden, amber, and fiery red,
Each leaf a tale, a fleeting grace,
Swirling down to their earthen bed,
Embracing the ground in a soft embrace.

The wind carries their gentle sighs,
A chorus of nature, pure and free,
Singing the song of goodbyes,
To the summer, the sun, the sea.

Yet in their fall, there’s rebirth,
A promise of spring in the cold,
For every leaf that touches the earth,
Tells a story of life untold.