The days grow short and the nights grow cool and long
the leaves on the trees turn to shades and blushes and the autumn breeze sings its song
The summer heat slowly diminishes and the temperature falls in the nocturnal sky
I watch out my window as the Yellow Maple Tree slowly changes from green to yellow, red and brown
It is only a matter of times before the leaves let go and come floating slowly to the ground
The dusk comes earlier and days become shorter and the nocturnal skies leaden
In the west I can watch the beauty of the sunset around which the skies become redden
How I love to walk in the brisk autumn air with a breeze caressing my face and beauty everywhere
I watch the sky changing from blue to red, gray and black
I wake up the next morning to welcome the daylight back
How fond it feels this time of year with its beauty and magnificent splendor
How I delight in my morning walks during the autumn month of September
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