Leaves on the ground

Leaves are always with you
sometimes they are not
with you sometimes
I feel bad when they are not there with me
but they are lots of colors
First a golden leave falling on the ground
Next its november




ThirdI am in a pile playing with leaves
And I am crushing leaves fourth
I am seeing leaves

Fifth I am picking leaves
And a leave is shiny
And I have a collection of leaves
And leaves are breaking
Sixth I am drawing a leave
Seventh I am getting hurt from a leave
Eighth I am getting a leave
Ninth a leaf is floating in the breeze of the wind


Tenth the leaf floating in the water