Truth of the Fallen

Floating,

gently falling,

dancing gracefully through the air,

swirling, twirling, floating

from the treetops high above,

landing softly over the leaf covered ground below,

delighted to join the rest of their fallen friends.

The music ends,

their dance complete,

now patiently waiting

for the winter symphony

to begin its joyful harmony

of peaceful serenity,

as the angelic snow falls

and covers the brown leaves

with a pure beautiful white

glistening blanket of snow.

Leaves gracefully dance with joy,

as they fall from the trees above,

for they know the truth

of the fallen.

After you fall,

you will change

and become better,

and more beautiful,

than you have

ever been before.

~ written by Susan Walz

“Hast thou fallen?

Do not groan and lament:

rather be thankful for the opportunity given thee to rise once more.” 

~ Ivan Panin

 

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