Don't know about you but I love autumn. I love it's colors and I love it's smell. One of the things I like the most is watching leaves falling: gently, without noise, building a colorful carpet under the tree.
This morning I took again my morning walk to the office through a park. And because my phone was dead I had no other distraction that admiring the surroundings. At some point it just hit me, a leaf falling is a dead leaf. And I thought this is a beautiful view.
The funny thing is that my conclusion was not changing my perspective on falling leaves and feeling sad but seeing all of us as leaves from a tree (earth), falling at some point, when our autumn comes.
I would like to fall as beautiful as a leaf does.
PS: I hope this won't sound as a depressed post, is just one of the beauty of the life, with all it's stages.
