Fall Poem by Varna Soyokaze

When the trees let off their leaves,
And greens turn to mild yellow.
When nights infuses a sense of crispness,
And days are turning a calm mellow.
Life celebrates the beginning of the end.

Time is tickling slower;
World is harvesting the autumn flair.
Candle scent, warm coffee, soft tones,
Uncertainty, change, ambiguity in the air.
And the leaves, Fall, Gently, Slowly, Fall...

For me, Fall is when we fall
For me, Fall is when we are enticed
For me, Fall is when we meet
For me, Fall is when melancholy embraces
Greens don't stay forever, So I let you go -

But again,
When the sun gets softer,
The leaves turn crimson,
The night seeps longer,
The breeze gets brisk,
Will you fall for me again?