Unseen with Amy G. Walker

Leaves falling gently, like old stories told,

Autumn whispers secrets, as the wind blows cold.

Remember when we laughed, under the golden light,

Now the trees stand bare, as days turn into night.

Chill air reminds me of the times we held so tight,

In the fall's embrace, where our hearts once took flight.

Every leaf that falls, carries a memory,

Of love that won’t fade, though seasons come and go.

I am a tree losing its leaves, a leaf in autumn’s breeze,

Through the changing years, I hold on to what’s true.

Though the world around me fades, my heart remains green,

In the season of love, we’re still standing, unseen.

Each passing year, a chapter in our book,

Love’s story written, in the leaves we look.

Though the world may change, our bond remains strong,

In the fall’s soft hues, our love forever young.

Underneath the stars, as the nights grow long,

We remember, in the quiet of the dawn.

The warmth of your touch, through the chill of the air,

In the season of love, we’re forever there.

Even as the leaves fall, and the ground turns brown,

Our love shines through, like the sun in the noon.

Through every season, our love endures,

In the fall’s soft whispers, we’re forever secure.

I am a tree losing its leaves, a leaf in autumn’s breeze,

Through the changing years, I hold on to what’s true.

Though the world around me fades, my heart remains green,

In the season of love, we’re still standing, unseen.