As leaves fall gently to the earth,
In hues of amber, red, and gold,
A symphony of nature’s birth,
The story of the season told.

The crisp air carries whispers sweet,
Of days gone by and those to come,
With every step, the crunch beneath,
A melody of autumn’s hum.

The trees stand tall, their branches bare,
Yet clothed in beauty, fierce and strong,
In autumn’s light, they proudly wear,
The colors of a timeless song.

So let us wander through this scene,
Embracing all the fall can bring,
For in each breath, a moment keen,
To cherish autumn’s fleeting spring.