Inspired By The Seasons Poem by Zoe Wyant

Finding peace among the fallen leaves
colliding colors of love and greif
as you watch them all blowing in the wind,
you ask yourself, when did this begin?

I've missed out on the tansformation from summer to fall,
I haven't seen the leaves change at all
one day i woke up, and the trees were bare
I missed the beauty as it happened right there

Now as we walk through the crunching dry ground
amazing colors, red, orange, yellow, brown
under our feet ly the memories of warm weather
and all the good times we had shared together