Falling leaves

falling leaves

Let your worries fall away
Like leaves gently swaying
And gracefully fluttering down
Not a ripple, not a tear
But a sight pleasing to the eye
And sounds pleasing to the ear

Quiet solitude in nature
Calms the soul
Lulls the mind

I wonder how
A little green spot
Away from the world
Is just like a zen like space
In a noisy head

Blessed is he who finds it