There’s something about Fall weekends that feels like a soft sigh from nature. The rush of summer has quieted, the air has grown crisp, and the world seems to move at a gentler pace. It’s the season of amber light, cozy layers, and finding peace in the little things.
When the leaves begin their slow dance to the ground, time itself feels like it stretches out, inviting us to pause. A cup of tea by the window, the crunch of leaves underfoot, or the golden hush of a late afternoon walk these are the simple moments that remind us how healing stillness can be.
Tranquil Autumn Days
Golden leaves drift, soft and slow,
Whispers of peace in the cool winds blow.
The earth exhales, the sky turns deep,
And weary hearts find rest to keep.
Among the trees, the world feels new,
A canvas brushed in amber hue.
Silence hums, a sacred song,
Reminding us where we belong.
So take this weekend, still and bright,
To breathe, to dream, to feel the light.
In Fall arms, both warm and free,
We find the calm we’re meant to be.
