Write a short scene where leaves fall over a garden and it is simple, yet beautiful.
Outside my window, there is green. Green grass, green clovers, green shoots, green ferns, green bushes, and green trees, as if a child picked up a single green crayon to color in the lines. And across the green, fell like sparkling confetti, leaves of green that twisted and flickered in the light breeze. The fairy dust of the ordinary world.