Upon the earth I rest, like the trees of autumn on a bed of leafy gold, nourished by roots of old.

Give me meaning, give me soul. Give my rapture, wild, a heart that is raw. Give me a mind that thinks for itself and imagines freely.

Autumn teaches us a valuable lesson. During summer, all the green trees are beautiful. But there is no time of the year when the trees are more beautiful than when they are different colors. Diversity adds beauty to our world.

If only humans could die like the autumn leaves, with a splash of beauty and the promise of another season.

Autumn is the time when love matures in gentleness.

October brings soft tones and classy robes into nature.