The rustling of fall
Beacons me
Much like your spirit
Inviting me to enter in
Fragments of the light glisten
Onto the leaves
Transferring its warmth
Onto the lake
You reveal your beauty to me
In this place
With one breath
I breathe you in
The wind pushes the leaves
I watch
As they glide steadily
Into the lake
Nature coos
Calling my heart to listen
With each beat
It listens
Feeling your spirit
Touch my skin
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