Tag: Fall

Come, little leaves, – said the wind one day.

Come down to the meadow

And we shall play.

Put on your dresses

Of red and gold,

For summer is past

And the days grow cold.

Dancing and leaping

The leaves went along,

Until the winter called them

To end their sweet song.

Soon, fast asleep

In their earthy beds,

The snow will lay a coverlet

Over their heads.

(Fonts: Thanks to Pinterest for the images and the beautiful poem)