Paths dotted with red and yellow
leaves dry and past their days;
some still clinging on to the willow,
hoping to stay for another morrow.
Nature posing in her colorful attire.
Man failing to see the true picture.
Its about holding on, yet letting go
when life asks you to part ways.
Life swings between yes and no;
between a fresh start and an end,
certainly between joy and sorrow.
So beyond the mundane, transcend.