Leaves

Now green, next gold,
Soon brown they fall,
Like gems the dew adorns them.
The colour of youth,
They wave in the breeze,
They wave to me ‘Good morning’.
As I walk in their midst,
They whisper their secrets,
The dappled shade beneath them.
The colour of life,
They dance in the breeze,
They dance with me this morning.
I sing and dance and play with them,
I watch and wait and stay with them,
They laugh the nights and days with me!
Enchanting leaves, this morning.

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