The day is cool but humid breezy,
Closing days of autumn nearing.
To sit and wish against the change,
Each leaf it falls to winters calling.
Nature speaks with change of season,
Bending to the inevitability.
Winter comes, we wish for warmth,
Too soon to sit beside the hearth.
Plants and animals adjust in tune,
As humans fight in divide and gloom.
As life goes on with winters hold,
Can mankind solve our bitter cold.
Stay inspired my friends!
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