While September heaves its final sigh, its sweet song of dahlias says goodbye; The notes that play are fading fast, as October rises within our grasp.
Awakening to a much different tune, we hail October's extravagant moon; Our emotions stir with Autumn's pleasures, with open hearts to its countless treasures.
It's a time of ending yet starting anew, when leaves display their russet hues; The brightening scene caresses the sky, with a topaz glint which catches our eye.
October's wealth cannot be measured, unless one includes its golden weather; The crackling fires lit in crisp clean air, with tangerine streaks flying everywhere.
One must concede its magical powers, to convert the summer's blazing hours; As each day arrives in mystical show, through jack'o' lanterns' wondrous glow !
Having been born in October, that glorious month holds a special place in my heart !