The leaves whisper secrets in their descent,
Golden hues dance in the crisp air,
Nature’s lullaby, a soothing lament,
As autumn’s charm is beyond compare.

The harvest moon rises, casting its glow,
Upon fields where shadows softly play,
Where time moves gently, ever so slow,
In the twilight of a perfect day.

A tapestry of color, a painter’s dream,
Crimson, amber, and shades of rust,
The world transformed in a seasonal theme,
In nature’s artistry, we place our trust.

With every breeze, a story unfolds,
Of change, renewal, and serene peace,
In autumn’s embrace, our hearts it holds,
Till winter’s chill bids the warmth to cease.