Warm breeze breathes through the air as the summer leaves. Slowly rust and turn to a hideous yellow and suddenly the warm air that once existed now turned to a cool fall day.
     Within an hour the leaves fall and are swept away with one solemn blow and that frigid fall day turns to a bizarrous snow from the sky and covers the ground with a slate of white wonderland as the trees begin to die.
     With no air to breathe and no water to drink they shrivel up til their bare skins show til they are completely naked amongst.
     The glorious trees that once blossomed with beautifully colored leaves with fruits and flowers coming from all angles now starved in the cold winter weather but soon they will breathe again...soon...when March comes.
     Up and up she tries her hardest to shine thru the gloom of winter and melt away the white cover cast over the Earth.
     Slowly the flowers gain their luxurious glow and begin to flourish under the warm Spring sun bringing forth the greatest of all creations formed under the flushed Spring sky.