All Is Well
Brutal autumn wind
picked all of leaves
Grief of naked trees
peeved me in the greens
My heart mourned leaves on the ground
wandering to turn yellow and being dried
I pitied them but it couldn't be helped
So I got hot, abused wind
Loose leaves looked back at me
smiling at ease and carefree
Whistle burst into laughter
Wind kissed leaves left me wonder
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