Dehydrated leaves escaping their home,
Finding their way on their own,
All the green becomes gold,
As it is too much for the tree to hold,
With the wind the bare trees sway,
All night and all day,
All the windows covered by mist,
As farmers work hard to harvest,
Pumpkins and costumes; Halloween soon,
Gazing at the glorious moon,
Hedgehogs start to hibernate,
And birds fly south to migrate
As autumn is here…