The winds still blow

As we transition back to in-person classes, it's hard not to think about what an unusual year it's been so far. As uncertainty about the future hangs in the air, it can be hard to feel present in the moment. Hopefully this poem will help remind you that the world will keep turning through all the hardships.

The winds still blow and the leaves still fall.
The winds still blow and the leaves still fall. Isabelle Dina