Autumn Beginnings

They call it the season of 'Fall',
But Autumn hums songs of its own,
Falling leaves rustle in their final goodbye,
So colorful, they rest without a sigh.
But see the glory before it all ends...

Graceful Yellows, romantic Oranges, fiery Reds,
Golds, Scarlets, Purples, Crimsons, Vermilions, oh hues so more.
Mother nature adorning the greens in the mood for some makeup!
Getting ready for the last dance of the season
Before she dawns drapes of solemn whites
Bewildered I ask, what's on her mind?

She smiles with wistful eyes,
'See the Wind and the Leaf,
Cherishing moments of their Ephemeral life,
Spinning, Swaying, Singing in Romance,
Embracing the last Waltz, not missing the chance,
Carefree of their descent, without any fright.
Bonding more than ever, with every glance,
Rustling sweet nothings, not goodbyes, in their final flight'