A gentle breeze blows,
Leaves dance in a waltz of gold,
Autumn’s sweet embrace.
Sunrise paints the sky,
Colors melt into the lake,
Nature’s masterpiece.
Whispering of trees,
Their branches reach for the sky,
Secrets in the wind.
Raindrops on petals,
Nature’s tears on fragile blooms,
Life’s sweet fragility.
Mountains touch the clouds,
Silent giants in the mist,
Nature’s ancient strength.
This was generated by artificial intelligence. Spooky isn’t it!