Autumn's Metamorphosis: Unveiling the True Colors

Before the leaves fall, a tale to tell,

A season of change, a time to dwell,

The trees stand tall, their colors bright,

A symphony of hues, a wondrous sight.

The leaves, they change, from green to gold,

A metamorphosis, so bold,

Their edges curl, their colors deepen,

A fiery red, a burnished sheen.

The wind whispers secrets, in the trees,

A language of the breeze,

The rustling leaves, a melody,

A chorus of nature's glee.

And before people change, their ways,

A time of pause, a moment's grace,

The world slows down, its pace,

A time to reflect, a time to place.

The way of speaking, it changes too,

A language of the heart, anew,

The words, they flow, like autumn's stream,

A poetry of love, a dream.

So let us cherish, this time of year,

A season of beauty, a time of cheer,

For before the leaves fall, we know,

A change is coming, a new way to grow.