This is Fall

I wrote this poem today about Fall.  I used the same format as a poem called That Was Summer, but since it's not Summer, I did Fall.

This Is Fall

This is Fall.
The air is sweet,
the sun is shining radiantly
the leaves have changed from green to red.

This is Fall.
The ground is yellow and our eyes are too as we gaze at the mountains.
Just for you, this is Fall.