So much time is spent fearing colder days and longer nights
When time is so limited, why do we squander so much of it with worry?
Outside, I see it’s autumn now
The leaves that once glowed emerald will soon fall on brisk grounds
There, they will burn in the most enchanting shades of amber
So fear not what lies in the future
Like the leaves from their branches, we must allow ourselves to fall
Fall into joy, fall from risk, fall in love
We must allow ourselves to fall, and to feel the ecstasy within all experiences encapsulate
Liberation looks empowering in shades of gold