Through The Leaves ( poetic ' past the trees' version)

Through the leaves, into the green

Past the trees, so tall, serene

Into the wild ,you do walk

As above birds, they sing and talk

Under your feet , you hear the sound

Of the leaves, crying on the ground

Crying to once again rise up

Fill sweet natures loving cup

Provide a shield, under the skies

Place some beauty in all eyes

 

 

 

Done