Please keep in mind I wrote this when I was only 12 years old.
Autumn is the time of year,
When all the leaves fall with a hidden a fear.
Fear that they will live no longer,
Wishing that they could hang and ponder.
The chain of life...
From a leaf to earth,
Little sadness little more.
The coming leaves will know someday,
That their own and sisters were once this way.