A Spring Tale of Fallen Leaves

Here comes the breath of Zephyrus,

timbres of the rustling fallen leaves,

deciphers a tale.

 

Sunrise to sunset,

Carbon Dioxide to Oxygen,

hums the fallen leaves.

 

Green to brown,

nourished to nourish,

sings the fallen leaves,

 

So,what did the human do ?

 

Clean to polluted,

peace to war,

Answers the fallen leaves.

 

The day will soon come,

giggles the fallen leaves,

As they disappear within the embrace of the-

Mother Nature

 

 

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Very wise and beautiful. Humans change face of earth from beauty into ugly. Glad you wrote this,.