THE LEAVES MUST FALL
The saddest part of a glorious autumn,
when the leaves must fall
and return to the soil.
It's when I love to walk the woods,
and shuffle my feet
through the fallen leaves.
Soon the trees will be bare.
(But not too soon.)
Si, es magnífico oír el crujir de las hojas bajo tus pies.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo Rick
I like to do that too!
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Hermoso.
ReplyDeleteBesos.
That magical autumn...
ReplyDeleteKisses, and happy weekend!