Day of creation: Today!
As in...the 1st of February.
The story of a leaf
Always lies down deep.
It remains crowned,
As it descends
so ethereally on the ground
Of a winter and a fall
While tree branches sprawl
With yellowish-green
and brown colors
Embellishing its figure.
Now that a brand-new
Would flourish in its place.
Taking over its grace.
The steps that follow it's demise
Are astoundingly exquisite.
For, as it grows
doddering and dead
Using grass, as a deathbed,
Its colors grow
more resplendent.
Even when it turns dusky
It'd sill look lovely.
Below the trees.
On the green.
And on the mud.
It'd still be beloved.
No matter what.
🍃🍁🍂
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A/N:
I got nothing really to say, only that I'm back probably. And I wrote this because I was so awed by the leaves that I saw two days ago. Then I went after uni to that place and wrote this piece of poetry.
And I drew one lol xD.
I hope you relished reading this. And maybe just maybe some of you would start appreciating mother nature more.
Have a GoodDay
Or a
GoodNight
Wherever you are
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