Leaving the living to die like leaf

The change is set
when weather seems 
too hash leaf from a 
letting go tree"
each glide a one only leap.
And one by one lay too sleep.

now life for seconds 
blow sad.
And depressing thoughts 
grow fast.

And all the leafs
that leave like leaf.
Will be leaving 
after living"
the live of stones .
that stream the reef,
and end in chore.
coming from distinctive worlds"
There lives are created 
by the same word.
making heaven home!

and those still In quest,
yet too find eternal rest.  
are seeding behind the scenes for feelings to search in memories.

but together combining choices
that joint in two and apart when three.
bringing one good deed.
A "what's best for all"
is giving the sun the space it needs.
refocusing summer too rest.
And to tuck inn the heat a little less..

for me and you the reasons lie"
because the sun must live 
for all to arrive."

For no day comes dying"
before existince is laid.
And know life leaves "
Without haven't had lived.

so let's sing
For a loyal thing 
like the entering of spring.
that detaches to dance,
and holds"
to let go ...
swirling and seeking
For it's only chance to be blown and glow.
To end slow
Like love and romance flow.
finishing close.
a clean sweep 
to a seasons turn.

your sight will admire 
the lid floors falls has Acquired.
sprinkling essence"
To the invited hearts with desire blessings ...
Keeping time to retire.
to the things that are airless.
like kisses when blown"
that are actually really trown !
that land without been cought.
And bring dimples
too smile with something so simple.

like a swirling dress 
that turns like butterflys. 
that only lives too go west and featherless.
but still borrows the sky  
for it's not fatherless.

And if fall had it all "
then everything lost nothing...
And we saw it all..!
for nothing!
and resented everything.

Then things are been lost 
If there's no care. then all is been tossed.
too bliss the leaving leafs to leave.

The fall of gold feathers
is the soul of loving father's that are still leaving.
October sky's will bring father's to try. 
And many chins would be rub joyfully. 
but many more will cry
And those in love, 
can find eachother, 
if tried.
And not be scattered to lost for trying.
or shattered by love 
For going.

confused by concussion
and amused by abuse
it's the tree we say we love
but really use and in the end loose

orange peel and 
a leaving leaf
both feel strong strings to cleave
but find courage In relieve.
but will start above before release.
all must land so it can stand.
from tip of branch
to the grass that's low.
starting there decor 
with flapping wings that float.
with the pleasure of raining gold.

Leafs that breath there's last bliss 
Are feathers that lay a last wish. And farther that think of kiss to there wish come true.