Autumn's Rest

A moon-lit morning in the fall
So crisp I see my breath
I snuck in before nature woke
Moments before evening's death

The only thing that makes a sound
Is the wind waltzing with the leaves
One last dance before they fall
One of many winter's reaves

The sun will rise and birds will wake
To sing thier autumn song
Almost like it's nature's promise
This hibernation won't be long