FALL AWAY

Barbie's Place

Waking in the early dawn hour
Surely we'll see cold rain showers
It begins slowly from year to year
Bringing with it cold Winter fear
Their colors changing rapidly almost to fast
They slowly begin their dying descent of
Seasons past, drifting sadly to the cold
ground below, They all join together making
great mass Becoming part of Mother Natures'
great task
Fall away, Fall away beautiful Greens Golds
and Browns
For coming soon your new colors will Abound!
"Fall Away, Fall Away"
Your leaves of your Tree's.


Josh Taylor Annett