Falls from the sky,
To land in my lap
Like a second chance.

Perhaps there is no meaning,
Just nature’s gift,
A reminder
Of something bigger
Than my tiny self,
Lost among the trees,
Scattered on the ground
Amongst leaf litter.

High above
In the waving branches
A new leaf grows,
Full of hope.


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