Fall
The sun shines an amber glow
And the cool air envelops the trees
The leaves shiver and wither
Skydiving towards the worn, crinkly ground.
The squirrels chatter
Eager to encounter the falling masses from the tall wood
And the birds swoop to their young
In preparation for the winter to come.
The world becomes a serene setting
Where autumn becomes the rest amidst obstinate heat and unruly flurries
Permitting tranquility,
And bliss.
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