Leaves Everywhere
Leaves, leaves everywhere,
getting old, getting rare.
Watch them as they come and fly,
from the trees so very high.
Orange, yellow, green and red,
i can see them falling from my bed.
As they fall onto the grass so green,
how they fly around makes me very keen.
Without a single trace of doubt in the air,
They just fly away like thay really dont care.
I've seen all this and yet i dont know,
how nature can put on such an amazing show.
I still wonder how the leaves leave trees their home without a single tear,
and return to our backyards the very next year.