The leaves are full of maple fire,
Autumn rages quietly;
With touches reaching ever higher
So invitingly
To climb way out on Autumn’s branch;
To Fall, just as the name implies —
The first to catch the maple fire
Sees the light
Then dies
The leaves are full of maple fire,
Autumn rages quietly;
With touches reaching ever higher
So invitingly
To climb way out on Autumn’s branch;
To Fall, just as the name implies —
The first to catch the maple fire
Sees the light
Then dies
One of my favorites of the day!