Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away
Lengthen night and shorten day
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the Autumn tree
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the roses should grow
I shall sing when nights decay
Ushers in a drearier day
🍁🍁Emily Bronte🍁🍁
ALT Canadian Maple 'Autumn Blaze'