AntonyJoseph
Novice Sprinter
Crisp golden leaves begin their gentle flight,
Tracing soft patterns through the cooling air.
The sun dips low, spilling a amber light,
As autumn settles quietly everywhere.
The earth slows down to catch its peaceful breath,
A amber blanket carpeted below.
There's beauty in the way the season ends,
A gentle reminder to let things go.
How do you like to welcome the change of seasons?
Tracing soft patterns through the cooling air.
The sun dips low, spilling a amber light,
As autumn settles quietly everywhere.
The earth slows down to catch its peaceful breath,
A amber blanket carpeted below.
There's beauty in the way the season ends,
A gentle reminder to let things go.
How do you like to welcome the change of seasons?
