Flowers wilting under the sky,
There came autumn with a hi.

No longer attracting butterflies,
Autumn came with a beautiful sigh.
Orange leaves bid sweet goodbyes ,
With trees becoming home for skies.

Autumn had it's own beauty.
Even though things died,
Autumn brought new dyes.

Other seasons called it season of Die,
People didn't understand it's beauty,
But stars in the sky did.