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Autumn.

A disorientation of burnt amber,

A burst of earthy colour,

My hair blows with the wind,

Happiness radiates from within.

Birds chirp in the chilly air,

Brightening the dreary atmosphere,

Singing a cheerful tune,

All of this will disappear soon.

The leaves crunch beneath my feet,

Oh how I’ll miss this in the summer heat,

Cuddled up in the bed,

 Beauties of orange, amber and red.

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A/N

I'm just posting a few seasonal poems that are written in the same style with 3 stanza's for a consistent look :D I hope you enjoy and thank you to those who read every poem, vote and comment...If you're new to my work then I hope you enjoy and keep an eye out for more x

Assalaamu Alaykum

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