The leaves flutter gently in the breeze

They change colors and flutter to the ground

We pile them up into a mound

How can we stand to mock the trees

When they have so much for us to seize

All you have to do is look around

And you will find something profound

I guess we can dance in the trees

And become one with nature

And find something greater

Something in the trees that can be found

The leaves are changing colors

We wish to share it with others

And make them see the beauty in what we see

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