Walking on an autumn day.
I walked on paths of crisp, dry leaves,
Flamed with colors, crackling with laughter.
Autumn is full of warmth and mystique.
Colors creating starburst rainbows,
Fireworks against a midnight sky,
The grand finale yet to come.
Crimsons and rusts dance in the wind
Gold and silver litters the ground,
Cackling and rustling with every footstep
That lands upon the path beneath me.
Autumn’s palette is a rainbow of colors,
Filled with cheery shades and hues,
As warm breezes whisper through the trees
And a quiet peace engulfs my weary soul.