Amongst the dew drops in the grass,
there lays a leaf that has lived,
and in this moment after the fall from the tree it has lived its last,
yes, amongst the dew drops in the grass how beautiful its colours look,
and how incredible the pattern of its form and shape,
a shape created at such a slow evolutionary pace in the past,
yes, amongst the dew drops in the grass,
the time of its life is ending,
and soon it will go back to where it was at the start.
Thanks to Yoksel from Unsplash for the use of the picture.
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