Leaves of all beauty and size poem

Leaves of all beauty and sizes,
green and red and in all colours that nature devises,
upon the trees,
and falling free so elegantly,
and as beautiful as can be,
leaves in their wondrous variation and their intricacies,
so, delicate and tender,
and whether alive or dead,
how glorious their form,
and shape that has been born from the Earth,
that in spring are so beautiful to see,
and in the autumn,
and in their soliloquy,
as they cling desperately to the trees,
and as they fall to the Earth,
there is a little sadness that passes in the eyes,
but you know soon,
from the Earth new life will reprise,
and from the soil the trees will be nourished again,
and be given birth,
to new shoots and leaves of green and red,
and in all the colours that nature provides,
and how glorious,
how glorious their delicate beauty,
and what a wonder to the eyes they bring,
and to the heart and to the mind,
yes, oh, what great worth,
oh, what great worth that makes the heart leaps so,
and in great leaps and bounds,
as you enjoy the fresh air,
and the beauty of nature that does surround,
that does surround you and beguile you,
and the leaves,
oh, how they astound you,
in their vibrancy,
and the magnificence of their tenderness,
and in their glorious forms and shapes,
and colours and worth,
oh, what a wonder are leaves,
that are nourished from the soil and the rain,
in a cycle that brings you happiness again and again,
as you in the sun, the rain, and the snows,
you stand and survey the nature,
and how your heart how it is nourished so from the view,
and how in happiness it does greatly grow,
and what a glorious view it is,
the trees and the leaves,
born of the soil,
from which you too,
in the evolution of man have been given birth to.
Leaves,
magnificent,
evocative,
elegant,
beautiful,
beautiful forms shapes,
and colours that do so greatly please,
and how elegant their majesty that moves you,
as you stand in the fresh air and in the breeze,
and in the storms and the gales
as they move gently and ferociously in the wind,
and you stand with a smile upon your face,
and are so greatly pleased,
oh, what a wonder are leaves,
leaves upon the trees, leaves upon the breeze,
leaves falling through the air,
leaves in the rivers and the streams,
leaves, glorious leaves,
glorious leaves in all their colours,
and forms and shapes and as beautiful as can be.

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