Natures Bliss

by me   Oct 18, 2006


Autumn trees glow like roaring fires,
Golden ith passion,
Auburn with desire,
Heavenly they stand,
So innocently planned,
An explosion of nature,
That is so grand,
Here to aid the human race,
They stand so beautiful and tall,
Why do we have to se ethem fall,
What exactly are we learning,
Is there any point to this,
Can't we live in natures bliss.

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