Autumn is ending,
And the stragglers who held on,
Are now raining down on the ground,
In earnest, to dissolve, before the winter chill.
Where it not for the rain and wind,
They might have held on for a little longer.
For it's not about being the first to drop,
But growing to your full potential
and letting nature call the shots.
Nov 14, 2020
Nov 14, 2020 at 8:29 AM UTC
Autumn is ending,
And the stragglers who held on,
Are now raining down on the ground,
In earnest, to dissolve, before the winter chill.
Where it not for the rain and wind,
They might have held on for a little longer.
For it's not about being the first to drop,
But growing to your full potential
and letting nature call the shots.