The leaves fall down,
My motivation too.
Just yearning for winter
Or something else to do.
I cling on, push myself
With each and every task.
I'm barely hanging on,
It's too much to ask.
To the branches and twigs,
The leaves remain strong.
Stacks form beneath them;
They will all join the song.
Yet as the leaves fall,
I can see a clearing.
My vision is regained;
My ears are hearing.
There's beauty around;
The foliage is red.
It merely suggests change;
The trees aren't dead.
Instead of wilting
Just like the flowers,
I can enjoy the minutes
And be present in the hours.
Floral death lies amongst
The pumpkins that grow;
When the days are long,
It's okay to take it slow.
The children find joy
In trick-or-treat.
There's maple, pumpkin,
And apple to eat.
In autumn you may
Lose your spark,
Just as the maples
Expose their bark.
There's also the chance
To ******* your boots.
Stay grounded like the oaks
Who find strength in roots.
Motivation has been hard lately, yet it's all worth it. It's easy to find yourself getting lost in all the negatives, but picking out the happiness from your surroundings can help you get through tough times :)
