Seasons of Harmony Pt3

The trees are depressed They can't get dressed Losing all their amour Once a plant of burning fire Now has no desire You could have felt the warmth As their innocence fall freely to the ground To be found by wandering eyes To make a pile of happiness Autumn is here to make peace with your misunderstanding's Forgive you of your mistakes The chilling winds Takes your breath away At least we've made it to another day Colors start to fade away Now your color blind Preparing for a harvest Standing in this place of time Do you think your mine? Is the death of nature saddening? Did it need to pack a suitcase? Or does it just know its time? Letting the past rot into the ground Fuel for even the littlest of creatures Stay inside where you safe from the chilling winds Watch the winds push the frail leaves Pushing them away from home Scenic view changes with every blink Could look out your window all day And pray that you'll see the light Creep through the angry clouds Let the leaves get recycled back into the Earth To be born again next spring