Autumn Leaves

Autumn leaves fall, fluttering down, A kaleidoscope of hues around. Golden, red, and orange display, With winds whistling through the day.

Quiet rustles as they hit the ground, A vibrant landscape, an artist's playground, A symphony of rustling sound, As they plunge without a bound.

Autumn leaves belies the beauty of change, A gentle reminder of mortality's range. As the leaves wilt and colour fades, Their crunch is the sound of memories made.

With each passing day, the canvas departs, Leaving behind barren trees and empty hearts. Until the next fall, when leaves descend, With a hope for new memories to tend.

Autumn leaves, a fleeting moment of enchantment, A reminder of life's transience and nature's advancement.