The Colors of Fall

The leaves fall gently to the ground, Their colors changing, swirling 'round. From green to gold, to red and brown, A sight to see, a stunning gown. The air is crisp, the sky so blue, A season of change, so grand and new. The breeze whispers, through the trees, A time of harvest, a time of ease. The world transforms, before our eyes, A time to reflect, to slow the pace. A season of joy, a time of grace, A time of beauty, in every place. A time to reflect, to slow the pace. A season of joy, a time of grace, A time of beauty, in every place. A time to reflect, to slow the pace. A season of joy, a time of grace, A time of beauty, in every place.