Leaves of amber, gold, and crimson bright,
Drift softly down in the fading light.
The whispering winds carry tales untold,
As autumn’s embrace begins to unfold.

Beneath the canopy of a painted sky,
The world transforms as time slips by.
A gentle hush falls upon the earth,
In this season of reflection and rebirth.

Shadows lengthen, days grow brief,
Nature sighs in quiet relief.
The harvest moon rises, round and full,
Casting its glow on fields so tranquil.

In the heart of fall, there’s a silent song,
A melody that carries the soul along.
With every leaf and every breeze,
Autumn whispers, “Find your peace.”