Literature
She Is the Season Autumn
Watch her, she is the season Autumn running through your veins
But her colors are like Spring, breezing through the Rain
Wind may shift her direction but Fire won't ruin her ways
The Earth and Rain will keep her cool from the Sun's rays
Ever-changing, and yet comfort is what her season seeks
Bright-eyed and moving to keep the hue of her rosy cheeks
Brew your leaves and prepare your china, she will soon be near
Look out for a gentle mist and slight chill in the air, Fall is here!