It's Autumn again
Yet another Autumn day with being that last leaf on the tree Once full of love with my vibrancy blowing in the wind Strong viable stem that hold tight to the branches on the tree trunk Many leaves have blown by me but most stunk Some stuck on me, brushed against me as they flown in the wind Branches have let go of their stems But Not before imprinting on me Weighing on me Why this feels so heavy Is it just me? The colors have changed and now me desires a We Yet some just left a stain on me Yelling and not appreciative of me Trying to mess up the pretty on me-- For A leaf not even looking as pretty as me I am relieved Though left with some anxiety Please don't have any pity- Party... Let's celebrate my tree and the changes that Be Learning to love the new look on or in me Taking control over my position when the wind blows Stem still strong hold on bending branch that is closer to the ground But I'm still hanging around Swaying in the wind every season...