Here comes autumn, I see some falling leaves,
Pale yellow hues with a green tinge.
‘The season of fall is beautiful, this warm breeze.’
I run my fingers through my hair, ‘ Oh! frizz.’
‘Now you could have stayed up there a little longer’.
I said to the strands of hair stuck on my fingers.
~ The falling leaves in fall are appreciably gorgeous.
~ The hair falling in fall is not gorgeously appreciated.