FALL
The trees sway so quietly dancing to the sound of the wind
Forcing the colorful leaves to blow everywhere
Painting the canvas with abstracts of reds, golds and bronze
On the bench shaking with a chill, the warmth of color drapes over me
A short day has darken, moments pass
Asleep I fall
About Me
- Rashika
- I am a mother and wife. Being a stay at home mom one may tend to feel a sense of worthlessness, or wonder about true purpose in life. Enjoying my hobbies, skills and talents keeps me fueled and positive. I now embrace the woman I've become
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