We Sway
To and Fro
The wing blowing through our leaves
Whoosh,Swish
The dirt intertwines through our roots
The soft mud when it rains
Rain, light tapping and dripping,
rolling softly to the ground
The winter freeze make us look like glass
so beautiful and gleaming
At night the stars and moon reflect like,
We’re stain glass in the night
But its gone in the morn’
With the sun beating down with rays that burn
The fall is here the leaves are the color of a sunset
But like all great sunsets they too must set
to the ground ,they turn brown
and crunch beneath your feet
We shall meet again in the spring
Where our leaves will blossom and thrive
Until then don’t forget they way we live then die