The autumn leaves wrapped her colorful arms around me, swirling like a dance. The suns warm rays kissed my face, as to embrace me in a farewell to summer. I closed my eyes to reach out and touch you upon the wind of summers end, but only the swirling dance of autumn touched my hand. I''ll walk alone and remind myself of a love fleeing like the season in time, where a lonely soul dances in the arms of another. But the memory of you remains locked away, pressed between the pages like the leaves I treasure from the dance of summers end.