Fall foliage as seen from Pittsburgh hill. Photo by Sohan
Am I the rich who has been blessed?
So am I the rich who has been blessed
Can bring happiness to others with my treasure
My treasure are my colored leaves
Because I am a tree that lose leaves in fall
For the pleasure of people
Therefore, I belong to the festival of trees
Where people pay homage to me
As I turn from leaves into tissue paper
Like stones that turn into house
I dry people’s face and make them special
As seasons change, leaves grow and change in color
Leaving people with awe and wonder
By mesmerizing fall colors and immense smell
Blessed are leaves whose worthiness give purpose
Thanks to the nature as trees triumph and leaves fall
Giving rise to encouragement and hope to all!