Leaves of amber, gold, and red,
Whisper softly overhead.
Flowers bow as sunlight fades,
Shadows stretch through quiet glades.
Trees hum low in gentle breeze,
Autumn sings among the trees.
Pumpkins glow where sunlight gleams,
Crisp air hums with quiet dreams.
Acorns drop and squirrels play,
Nature winds down its busy day.
Petals curl, the season weaves,
A tapestry among the leaves.
Twilight falls, the sky turns gray,
Branches sway and softly sway.
Stars will shine where night takes flight,
Guiding dreams through autumn night.
Close your eyes, the world's at ease,
Autumn hums among the trees.
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