There are tall trees, small trees, 

trees with red leaves and orange leaves, 

I am surrounded by fallen leaves and fallen trees, 

I can smell the fall breeze. 

Walking around stepping on leaves that have fallen and are now under my feet, 

I can hear the crunching of the leaves, 

it has broken the silence among the trees. 

While I’m walking through the trees I feel the rough tree bark that is now bringing me closer to nature. 

I do not want to leave the soft leaves or the rough trees but as the sun goes down I must go home. 

Till next time trees I promise i'll come back but until then remember me and stick to your true colors.