Love is Lonely

Falling leaves

Falling leaves
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Underneath the big old tree
Where I stand and see the leaves get free
Dancing with the wind so softly and gently
Color green and gray as they go astray

Bounce there, bounce everywhere
Wherever the wind went they go
Some tried to reach the heaven
Still most of them fall on the ground

Underneath the big old tree
Where everything is attached
Sometimes they just die and fall
Never know where they exactly go
As long as the wind takes those
Destined to let go