As the fall sun takes its place
Bringing chills upon the air
On the grass, frost leaves it trace
The atmoshpere is changing
Soon to leave those vibrant bursts
Of leaves and colored sunsets
Each new fall is like the first
Like canvas of a painter
As he starts each one anew
When brush of palette touches
Creating colors vibrant hue
And with imagination
Will create a perfect scene
Upon the outdoor canvas
Colors of red, yellow, green
Color will not hold atop
They will gently flutter down
Reflecting sunsets brilliance
Splashing colors all around
