Autumn Leaves

Autumn leaves, falling gently down

Dancing in the breeze, without a sound

Golden, brown, and red, they make a crown

For the trees that stand so tall and proud.

As the days grow shorter, and the nights grow long

The leaves start to fall, with a graceful song

A symphony of rustling, as they drift along

Creating a blanket, where they belong.

Each leaf a masterpiece, with a story to tell

Of summer days, and nights of magic spells

Of the gentle breeze, and the tolling bell

Of memories that linger, and love that dwells.

Autumn leaves, so fragile and yet so strong

Whispering secrets, as they move along

A reminder that life is short, and moments don't belong

So we must cherish every leaf, every note, every song.

For when the leaves have fallen, and the trees stand bare

The memories will linger, of a time that was so fair

Of the golden moments, that we got to share

Of autumn leaves, that danced without a care.