Where have all the leaves gone?
The season I love most is Autumn. Every Autumn I write a lot of verses for poetry during this season. Here is another!
Where have all the leaves gone green of Summer yellow of Autumn?Orange and red ones too.Some got flown away by the wind.Some got swept away.Some are still on the ground.Some still on the trees that would soon fall off.The trees would be bare, but the beauty is still there.Would they get covered by the Winter snow which would be an amazing sight.When Spring starts next year, young leaves would sproutWith birds nesting in these magnificent treesWould show their glory again.