An Autumn Day

They say,
It is just an autumn day.

I see
A bird
Swooping down
In graceful flight.

I feel
The breeze
Caressing my skin.

I hear
The leaves
Rustling in the wind
Like unwritten melodies.

I see, I feel, I hear
              Showers of leaves
Gently drifting in the air
              In various hues, of
Orange
             Red
                     Yellow
                                 Brown
                                             Mauve

They say,
It is just an autumn day.