Leaves drifting
Aimlessly
Down a stream
Flowing around
The smoothened rocks
Gliding farther and farther
Down stream
Some get caught on objects in the way
While others gracefully spin around
Like ballerinas up on stage
Leaves floating
Down to the ground
In no particular order
Some being carried by a breeze
Through the streets
Going where the wind takes them
No real direction
No destination
Just a journey
