As autumn arrives your eye
Will see the joy of color
Days of Blends of orange and gold
Glimmering in the bright sunlight
Evenings filled with a Harvest moon
So close you can almost touch it
Air so brisk that fills your lungs
With a fresh, new crispness
A season depicting the end of summer
And the prelude to winter
Embrace this season as
A delight of Nature’s majesty
- Anonymous