Come, Autumn, on September wings Come, the quixotic aura this season brings Welcome, the golden harvest, and its plentiful reap Welcome, turning of the foliage, falling to paint golden streets Transpire, crisp air, with your sway in timber tops Befall us, pumpkin skies, where the sun drops Betide to me, the lull and composure from you, calmest breeze Make yourself known, won't you please? Recieve gladly, the crackling of fire beneath a silver moon Embrace the little things, for they will go away soon Welcome, fall, the enigmatic emotion as the season starts Welcome fall, with open hands and blithe hearts Come, Autumn, with the romantic feelings you stir Come Autumn, I hope to be lost in the ambience that is her