Nature

Look up 
Glance over the bugs and the trunk and the leaves 
Look up! 
Look up in the trees 
There is no space for air to breathe 
Up in those branches 
All i can see 
Are leaves, and more leaves, and more leaves, and more leaves. 
When the wind blows, 
The limbs shake and they shiver 
When the wind blows 
They wiggle and quiver 
And the leaves- 
They fall free. 
Ever so slowly. 
Slowly, because they wont fall again. 
Falling and falling and falling and falling... 
Until one lands 
Right 
On 
Top 
Of 
My 
 Head.

Trees