The time has come,
The leaves swirl by,
Waving at you in despair.
The red, green, and gold mix,
Battling for the finishing touch.
The trees snip the leaves off one by one,
Reavealing to the world the dazzling colours
Of red, green, and gold.
Once you step into their world,
The hypnotic faze will never end.
And every day the colours glow,
And illuminate the world with
Their shimmering touch.