Flower petals in the breeze,
Fall off stems beneath the trees.
As they tippy-toe right to the ground,
Soft and meek as they may sound,
But they are leaves of life- right from the source.
The mother of nature, one big life force.
Seasons of change for nature and I,
Combines us as beings to natures eye.
Mentality of most, without wisdom we're just a ghost.
No spirit in central of our core,
Creates death to life for us more.
We owe it to nature to be as one,
To fulfill life's true meaning,
Just as life meant it as it begun.