As Every Leaf Leaves

As every leaf leaves

and so do you,

will you ever know

where I landed.

I wonder if you will ever see,

I am a falling leaf.

I feel like a falling leaf.

 

I came to leave as quietly as an autumn leaf.

I came to leave as quietly as an autumn leaf.

 

I came to quietly leave this autumn tree.

Now may I rest peacefully. 

 

Part 2

Do we see different trees?

My Sorrow lands as Autumn leaves.

 

As quiet as you say you are,

I hear the leaf-blower blasting me

as it seems to be

blowing leaves OFF my trees,

blowing the leaves off my tree.

 

If leaves on an autumn tree

represent Humanity,

and if I share with you,

through the summer winds

and then it seems in your storms,

you need me to leave your branch

before my Mother Nature calls.

 

So then I do.

I go.

So, that being so,

I am unprepared for that call.

And so I fall.

I fall.