Analysis of Autumn is coming

The leaves start to fall,
While the breeze turns a little colder.
I can feel your gaze burning on me,
As I stand below your shoulder.
The trees are turning brass;
I can smell the des on the grass.
My heart is quickly falling,
As u let it fall at last.
I can feel the seasons changing
And something inside to me is too.
I never knew I could feel for someone
The way I feel for you