Fleeting Beauty: Reflections on Autumn's Grace

As the autumn leaves gently sway,

And the sun sets on the horizon gray,

My heart fills with melancholy,

And my mind wanders to things unholy.

The soft whispers of the breeze,

Remind me of my heart's unease,

And the beauty of nature's decline,

Brings forth a sorrow divine.

Oh, how fleeting life can be,

Like a leaf falling from a tree,

And how transient our joys and pains,

As the seasons ebb and wane.

Yet in this transient world we find,

A beauty that is ever kind,

For in the midst of life's decay,

There lies a hope that cannot sway.

So let us cherish each moment dear,

For time is precious, let us make it clear,

And though we may wither and fade,

Our legacy shall forever be made.

Thus, let us embrace life's ebb and flow,

And let our hearts with love overflow,

For in this fleeting world we find,

A beauty that forever binds.