
Autumn comes, cold mornings start,
Leaves flutter down, nature’s work of art.
Amidst the frosty air so clear,
Leaves of amber and gold appear.
They rustle and dance in the breeze,
Whispering secrets among the trees.
Coffee's warmth cradled in hand,
On mornings like this, life feels grand.
The aroma of coffee, warm and inviting,
Fills the air, a comfort so delighting.
Embracing the mug, its warmth in my hand,
I sip the elixir, the day's journey planned.
Step outside, air so crisp,
Nature wakes with a tender wisp.
Morning's charm, simple and true,
A fresh beginning, just for you.
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