The most beautiful sight
Of autumn brilliance
Where orange fills the horizon
Swaying trees to the magnificent breeze
Allowing birds to sing
And do their thing
In the multicolored leaves
That fall to the melody
Of singing sparrows at dusk
Until a darkened grey sky
Frees the moon and stars
That echo eternity
From a paltry earth
Meagerly inconsequential
To the stability of the universe
As mankind depletes its resources
And devours itself completely
Awaiting the sun to rise
To start anew