The Girl with Autumn in her Hair
Autumn is humming; there are whispers in the trees
Golden green and mandarin sheen, mingle with red hues in the gentle breeze.
The Girl with Autumn in her hair, dances through the air,
touching nature with her magical coloured fingers.
It is the season of many colours, where the leaves all paint each other, in a sea of eclectic splendour which wash the ground.
As she moves from place to place, her red beauty will finely weave and trace all that is green to its final calling.
The Girl with Autumn in her hair is here to shake the branches bare. She sprinkles the dust of coloured melodies from treetops as leaves fall aground.
Humming with unfathomable beauty, touching nature is her duty.
She paints her season with a redness so profound.