Whispers of Autumn's Descent

In the stillness of a cloudy day,
I, a leaf, begin my graceful sway.
From towering branches, softly I break free,
Drifting down slowly, to the ground, towards destiny.

Through mist and fog, I gently twirl,
Embracing the whims of the autumnal swirl.
A mosaic of colors, a tapestry so bright,
In my descent, I find pure delight.

Whispers of the wind, a lullaby so sweet,
Guiding me down to where earth and sky meet.
I land on the ground, a place serene and hushed,
In this moment of stillness, my spirit is touched.

From green to gold, my journey now complete,
A chapter of life, bittersweet.
In the cool embrace of the cloudy day,
I surrender to the cycle, gently fade away.

Farewell to the tree that once held me dear,
I now rest on the ground, without fear.
In this tranquil moment, I find my release,
A falling leaf, finding peace.