November’s Autumn Embrace
Autumn’s symphony
In November's hush, Autumn's embrace,
Leaves of gold, crimson, in tranquil grace.
The trees stand bare, their secrets told,
As the world dons its coat of burnished gold.
A chill in the air, a crisp, cool breeze,
Nature's symphony, rustling through the trees.
The sun's soft farewell in the early eve,
As November's beauty in every leaf.
Harvest's bounty, on tables spread,
Pumpkins, apples, and warm cider to be had.
Families gather, hearts full of cheer,
In November's embrace, we hold what's dear.
The world turns quiet in amber light,
November's beauty is a tranquil sight.
As Autumn fades into winter's cold,
November's embrace, a story told.