Autumn slowly creeps over the land,
changing everything from green to orange.
The colors that once clothed the Earth,
being replaced by beautiful fiery ones.
Fire falling from the trees to the ground,
spreading like the wind.
Leaving the mark of fall.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Turn, Turn, Turn.”
My favorite season is Summer. It’s the time when I relax and meet family I’ve haven’t met in a long time. It’s when I just cool down and take in the heat. The season I don’t look up to is Fall. I like the changing colors of Fall. Yet, everything dying, the chilly air, and the gloomy ambiance overshadow its beauty.
