The sun has ebbed, the sky forlorn
The lone last leaf is clinging on
The storm will howl the wind will brawl
The lone last leaf will have to fall...
Walking past I just wave goodbye
No tears shed no need to cry
The lone last leaf will always be
Some part of the majestic tree.
Thank you for visiting a small piece of my mind, I hope you found it just like yours.
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