I walk through the world

a soft cool breeze passes by

a single leaf floats near my eye

Everything turns auburn

a sea of color made of cellulose

autumn feelings

everything turns auburn

so beautiful to behold

the world around keeps changing

old things fall to save their power

for something new

a later flower

the final push before it sleeps

paints the leaves in quiet tones

how soft it is to let things go

Everything turns auburn

a sea of color made of cellulose

autumn feelings

everything turns auburn

so beautiful to behold

I smile because I know this is not the end

it’s a sign that life will mend

I walk through colors tiny art trees undress

they fall apart but next year

they’ll wear new skin

I smile again feels good within

Everything turns auburn

a sea of color made of cellulose

autumn feelings

everything turns auburn

so beautiful to behold