Autumn Rain is a beautiful thing,
All the colors you could imagine
Red, Orange, Yellow, and Brown,
It comes as a sign that summer has passed,
And winter is on its way.
Everything is vivid with color and life,
Until the trees,
Once lively with green, and full of wonder,
Turn brown.
Their leaves fall to the ground,
Only to be forgotten,
To be disregarded and thrown away.
Now rendered lifeless
Stripped of color, and standing bare,
Winter is welcomed, and it's welcomed by Autumn rain.
