Falling leaf, gently drifting to the ground,
Whispering secrets of a love once found.
In the stillness of the air, you descend,
A testament to love that had no end.

Amber hues paint the canvas of my heart,
Reminding me of love we shared, now apart.
Each passing moment, a reminder of loss,
A bittersweet ache, like autumn's embrace.

Falling leaf, your descent foretells the tale,
Of love that bloomed, only to soon turn pale.
With each gentle gust, you softly remind,
Of love’s fragility, for none can bind.

A symphony of memories fills the air,
Lost in a realm where time does not repair.
I watch you fall, with both sorrow and glee,
A reflection of love’s fragility.

Falling leaf, your dance a fleeting embrace,
In your descent, I find solace and grace.
As you adorn the earth with your fleeting art,
You remind me of love's transient heart.

Through seasons of life, through joys and through strife,
Falling leaf, your message remains in life.
With each descent, love's legacy comes near,
A whispered reminder of love held dear.

Falling leaf, as we journey through these days,
You symbolize the ebb and flow, always.
Forever floating between love and loss,
A gentle reminder of purpose and cause.

In the rhythm of your symphony, I find,
The essence of love, both cruel and kind.
Falling leaf, caught in an eternal dance,
Love’s untold story, held in your expanse.

In your descent, a celebration of rhyme,
A testament to love’s eternal chime.
Falling leaf, in your quiet descent,
A poem unfolds, love's embodiment.