Gratitude
I leave with grace
In shadows cast by fading light, I leave with grace, a silent flight. Through whispered winds and quiet steps, I bid farewell with no regrets. In every moment, memories bloom, Like flowers fading in the gloom. Yet, in my heart, a gentle pace, As I depart with tranquil grace. The echoes of laughter, tears, and sighs, Fade softly as the evening dies. With gratitude for what has been, I embrace the journey, unforeseen. With every step, a chapter ends, Yet new beginnings lie 'round bends. In the dance of life, I find my place, Leaving behind with utmost grace.
By Amina Arshad3 years ago in Poets


