“Autumn Joy”

“Autumn Joy” bathes the hills in golden light, where shadows stretch like graceful dancers across a stage of crimson, orange, and glowing gold. This painting sings of the season’s fleeting beauty, turning every stroke of color into a love letter to wonder and change.

AUTUMN JOY

Golden light is falling, whispers through the air,
Colors paint the hillside, beauty everywhere.

The trees are dressed in fire, in gold and crimson flame,
They tell us life is fleeting, yet never quite the same.
Shadows stretch like stories, across the harvest ground,
They speak of autumn’s glory, in every shade profound.

Love is in the air, when the leaves unfold,
Turning red, orange, and glowing gold.
A season made for hearts to dream,
Romance is written in autumn’s gleam.

The sky is brushed with sapphire, against the autumn hue,
Branches reach like dancers, swaying in the blue.
The shadows move like voices, soft whispers we can hear,
They tell us love is brighter, when autumn days are near.

Love is in the air, when the leaves unfold,
Turning red, orange, and glowing gold.
A season made for hearts to dream,
Romance is written in autumn’s gleam.

Moments like a painting, captured in the sky,
The trees remind us gently, how fast the days go by.
But in this fleeting wonder, our hearts can find their song,
Autumn joy is with us, where love will carry on.

Love is in the air, when the leaves unfold,
Turning red, orange, and glowing gold.
A season made for hearts to dream,
Romance is written in autumn’s gleam.

The shadows softly linger, their voices warm and kind,
Autumn joy surrounds us, a treasure left behind.