A gorgeous view with ember leaves,

Dancing, twirling and spinning from trees

Whose vivid color burned like fire,

Crunchy and crispy, satisfying my desire

 

The frigid breeze blows, whishing and wooshing,

Birds circle the sky oh how high they're flying

The bushes rustle in the wind

As the bliss of nature comes kicking in

 

The pale purple flowers, sitting feeling so solemn,

Bees rest on them, gathering pollen

The wonderous white petals lay in their abode,

While the birds chirp out an alluring ode

 

I saw my reflection in the ripples of the pond, 

Distorting in the water, over and beyond

Mother nature, blessing us with this beauty

And to protect it, we must all do our duties