When autumn comes, the leaves will whisper
Stories of time that fades away
A fleeting glance, a silent shiver
The world turns gold, then drifts to gray
Each falling leaf, a quiet farewell
A moment gone, too soft to tell
Yet in the stillness, shadows grow
Echoes of truths we used to know
When autumn comes, will you recall
The warmth of light before the fall?
Our fragile dreams, like brittle leaves
Caught in the wind, carried with ease
The air grows thin, the sky turns hollow
Footsteps on paths we’ve yet to find
The heart may break, but still it follows
Seeking the peace left far behind
In twilight’s glow, we learn to see
The beauty found in letting be
For every end, a new dawn wakes
Through autumn’s chill, the spirit aches
When autumn comes, will you hold tight
The fleeting warmth of fading light?
Our fleeting love, a gentle flame
Burning through time, never the same
Seasons shift, yet we remain
Bound by the joy, tethered by pain
The falling leaves, they speak of loss
Yet guide us gently ‘cross the frost
When autumn comes, embrace the fall
The quiet truth that binds us all
For every leaf that says goodbye
A seed of hope beneath the sky
When autumn comes, we’ll meet again
In echoes soft, beyond the rain
A tender breeze, a whispered song
Through autumn’s arms, we’ll journey on