The Echoes of Autumn
A Reflection on the Season of Change
Autumn, oh autumn, how I love thee
The season of change, so rich and free
The leaves turn gold, red, and brown
A symphony of colors, that never let me down
As the air grows cool, and the days grow short
We welcome the season, with a joyous heart
For in autumn, we find a certain peace
A time to reflect, and find release
The harvest moon, it casts its glow
A beauty that's rare, and yet aglow
As the leaves fall, and the trees undress
We find ourselves, in a state of blessedness
In autumn, we gather with friends and kin
A time of merriment, and good cheer within
We light a fire, and sip on warm drinks
We share stories, and ponder what life brings
The smell of cinnamon, and pumpkin spice
The taste of apples, and all things nice
In autumn, we indulge, in all of life's pleasures
A season of abundance, beyond all measures
So here's to autumn, and all its charm
A season of warmth, and of calm
As the leaves fall, and the world slows down
We find beauty, in the simple things around.


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