The leaf falls. The season is changing,
The days become longer and the night become shorter.
The mornings become quicker and the evenings become slower.
The winds blows south. Every thing is going south.
The trees become bare. The flowers die.
Nature is dying. The last leaf on the tree has fallen.
Summer saves the day when the trees are wearing clothes.
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PoetryPoems I have put In time to think about. They are both negative and positive. They have meaning. They maybe ones I believe strongly about and you don't believe in them that's fine.
