By AMOY
Leaves on the tree falling down to my feet..
Lay and sleep…... I say for you will return to Mother earth..
You 'll see ……
You'll meet many friends along the way...
Little feet, tiny feet, Mr. worm, Mr. Squirrel and old lady Wind...ohh...She's a Swirl!..
have fun I say, for the rain will be here soon and days will still be bright til night falls and old man snow stirs ... brrrrr...brrrrr.. sending tiny little snow flakes our way ahhh ...ahhh....mother earth breaths again
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 11:06 AM UTC
By AMOY
Leaves on the tree falling down to my feet..
Lay and sleep…... I say for you will return to Mother earth..
You 'll see ……
You'll meet many friends along the way...
Little feet, tiny feet, Mr. worm, Mr. Squirrel and old lady Wind...ohh...She's a Swirl!..
have fun I say, for the rain will be here soon and days will still be bright til night falls and old man snow stirs ... brrrrr...brrrrr.. sending tiny little snow flakes our way ahhh ...ahhh....mother earth breaths again
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