She silently sways searching for peace, controlling the ripe green leaves.
Leaves slowly falling,
Trembling to the spring floor,
She can’t be seen any more.
Passing tree’s smoothly, without a sound just wisely whispering, wild wishes sweetly in your ear.
The vibrant yellow sun,
Will not stop her,
She fears no one,
No one can control her.
Flowers sway side by side as she smoothly passes by.
Flowers shining brightly,
Red and yellow too,
Colliding together,
To create something new.
Birds flying uncontrollably because she is so powerful.
Crashing,
Tumbling,
Falling down,
But...
she still wears her mighty crown!