Trees begin to dance this and that-away;
skies ablaze in leaves of all colors
helps brighten the longer days.
All things have to change
when summer comes undone;
and nature signals that Fall has begun.
When the new moon rises,
Autumn's dance can fill the senses
with a world of colorful surprises.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fall and the autumn colors are an old favorite of mine too