Trees wearing fall leaves
Like black hills gold
A sequence of color not even a rainbow can hold
The song of the wind
Rocking the leaves to fold
Getting into shape as they sway
Dressing the art of another day
Models of nature
Growing on their own runway
Each a symbol of the beginning of sin
Tempting the souls within
A reflection of life
A shadow in the street at night
Our biggest fear isn't the depth of the ocean
But the height of life