Dying leaves on a forest floor,
Fallen from the branches up above,
Decomposing down on the ground,
Becoming part of the woodland again,
With fungi growing within the moss,
Ivy leaves creeping by,
Warmed by the sun light from a high,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
The path it led to a golden beach, Rich it was under one's feet, To walk along the golden shore, Rich in shells, Washed ashore, There on...