The time of fall - a poem

The time of fall - a poem🍁🍂 

The time has come of fall,

To go and work deep down,

To stop or just roll down like a ball,

To burn life within, in this winter's gown

Silent Autumn is nothing,

A slow preparation of spring 

Perseverance to grow ring by ring

And my love for winter sings

This time is so poetic

 leave that inner critic

Let it also fall 

And get the grit and give it all

To all that matters now and after fall 

🍂 🍁 ☀️ 

~ not Vanshika