The leaves die like people.
Truth be told, the tree never does until the day
Must come.
If there is a God, they know that we one day Start life anew, time will keep going.
I won't say when it'll end for all I know is what Tomorrow awaits me.
Time shan't stay still but I can.
To listen, listen to my beating heart.
Slowly dying because what begins must one Day end.
Until then, I shall wait for the leaves to start their
Life once more in Spring time.
Because that, my friends.
Is the circle of life.
(Okay so I got carried away there......)