In the quiet hush of rustling leaves,
Amber whispers dance upon the air,
Golden hues that the heart believes,
In autumn’s gentle, thoughtful stare.

The trees undress with grace and ease,
While the sky wears a deeper blue,
Nature’s lullaby in the breeze,
A serene world, refreshed and new.

Footsteps crunch on paths of gold,
Memories echo in the fading light,
Stories of seasons gently told,
In the warmth of a cool autumn night.

In every leaf that softly falls,
A promise of endings and renewals,
The world quietly heeds the calls,
Of fall’s whispered, timeless rituals.