Wasting away, like the dead leaves of fall.
Embracing change, transforming.
Supplementing the earth that they hail from.
Giving nutrients to all.
The grass and the flowers growing so tall.
As the sun shines down, warming.
The buzzing of bees, such a plesent hum.
Summers near, answer the call
May 30, 2019
May 30, 2019 at 3:54 AM UTC
Wasting away, like the dead leaves of fall.
Embracing change, transforming.
Supplementing the earth that they hail from.
Giving nutrients to all.
The grass and the flowers growing so tall.
As the sun shines down, warming.
The buzzing of bees, such a plesent hum.
Summers near, answer the call
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