Rustling leaves in golden hues,
Whisper secrets of the fall,
As the breeze gently soothes,
Nature’s quiet, calming call.

Shadows stretch as days grow short,
Harvest moons and cooler nights,
In this season, hearts cavort,
Beneath the stars, in soft twilight.

Crisp air carries tales of old,
Fireside warmth and stories shared,
A tapestry of red and gold,
Autumn’s beauty, unprepared.

In every leaf that flutters down,
Lies a promise and a dream,
Of nature’s cycle, life unbound,
In autumn’s gentle, loving gleam.