Before we fall
from the haughty trees,
Please, look at us!
We are the intricate design
of a great forest that
on brisk Autumn Days
make a wilderness
of enchanting colors.
A yearly ritual
when we are displayed
all gently and proudly
before winter's way.
We pause, that you
our beauty see,
Gape, and we begin
to fall intermittently.
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This is a lovely poem of the appreciation of the beauty of nature. Well done!