The Whisper of Autumn
As leaves turn gold and softly fall,
The crisp air hums a gentle call,
Where shadows dance on amber ground,
In nature’s arms, our hearts are bound.
The sun dips low, a fiery blaze,
It paints the sky in warm array,
Each moment fleeting, yet divine,
In twilight’s glow, our dreams align.
With every breeze, a lover’s sigh,
A symphony as time draws nigh,
The world transformed, enchanting view,
In hues of red, and shades of blue.
So let us stroll through fields of grace,
In every glance, a tender trace,
For autumn’s breath, both soft and sweet,
Unfolds the magic where we meet.
As we walk along the shoreline of existence, may we find solace in knowing that change is not something to fear but a natural part of our journey. Just as the sea rises and falls, so too do our lives ebb with moments of joy and sorrow. Let us cherish this cycle and allow the tides of life to guide us towards growth and understanding.
The crisp air hums a gentle call,
Where shadows dance on amber ground,
In nature’s arms, our hearts are bound.
The sun dips low, a fiery blaze,
It paints the sky in warm array,
Each moment fleeting, yet divine,
In twilight’s glow, our dreams align.
With every breeze, a lover’s sigh,
A symphony as time draws nigh,
The world transformed, enchanting view,
In hues of red, and shades of blue.
So let us stroll through fields of grace,
In every glance, a tender trace,
For autumn’s breath, both soft and sweet,
Unfolds the magic where we meet.
- Topic: Nature Poems
- Message:The core message of the poem is that change is an inherent part of life, inviting us to embrace the unpredictable nature of our experiences, much like the ocean’s tides.
- Emotions evoked: serenity, contemplation, acceptance