My new Fall necklace

'Fall, leaves, fall'

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 rose should grow;
I shall sing
when night's decay
Ushers in
a drearier day.
Emily Jane Brontë