The trees are full of life
as is everything around.
The leaves change color
to soon fall to the ground.
The ground is covered with
what use to be.
The change within the trees
is all you can see.
Time has gone by
and what use to be is gone.
The coming of a new
is far from done.
Life has been restored
to what has once died.
Behind the dark clouds
the sun hopes to never hide.
The rain is coming down
as if the world is bawling.
The sun has regretfully gone away
and again the leaves are falling.