My final autumn

This shall be my last fall here
Although autumn is beautiful, the worst still hides
And beauty, is what i'll die for
Serene and Peaceful, like leaves falling
Winter creeps in

No sound can change my mind
No whisper, no yell, no beastly growl from the depths of wind
This shall be my last fall here
Crushed by time,the ever changing breeze breaths pain

Sorrow Spews out of its gaping eternal hole
As it tires to catch its breath.
As winter draws near, I turn my cheek to its cold
No vision can make me see
No color, no beauty, no falling leaves from lonely trees.