Poetry : Beautiful Autumn
Golden whispers drift from trembling trees,
A symphony of amber, rust, and fire,
Autumn’s breath upon the cooling breeze,
A fleeting canvas, nature’s heart’s desire.
Crimson leaves in swirling dance descend,
A fleeting farewell, then softly they rest,
In twilight’s glow, the world seems to mend,
A season’s lull, a quiet, warm nest.
Beneath the harvest moon’s gentle glow,
Memories linger in crisp, cool air,
Beauty in endings, a graceful show,
Autumn’s embrace—beyond compare.
