Save some ember,
for the month of No'ember,
So that we remember.
The beauty of falling autumn leaves, that falls like rain.
The valleys, that turned into golden hue.
The snow-clad meadows, that will dazzle with the moon.
The whiter peaks that stands like a cane.
For the chilly weather, that makes one shiver.
And the cold, that numbs like a sliver.
So, save some ember,
in the month that has no-ember,
where we are left to ponder,
for the memories that we will treasure.
cheering the dawn of November.