Autum is my favorite season

Natures finest hour.

• Kaleidoscope of colors there,
• No rival can be found.
• The rustle and the krakle of
• Leaves that sacrificed,
• Their lives to beautify our path,
• We tread to view their best.
• The coolness of air so crisp,
• In early morning frost,
• Renews our spirit and the soul
• anxities forgot.
• And even in dark winter's months,
• Bleak and dreary days.
• Call for,  Autumn's encore,
• To Bow on memories stage.
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