Autumn

Above the world looking down,
Watching the people as they go by.

Never alone,
Never any cares,
Just going where the wind blows.

People come from afar
To see my colors,
And hear the beautiful music
I make with the wind.

Oh, how carefree it would be
to be a leaf.

Other Possible ending:
And the many friends that I’m constantly with

Occasionally angry with my biggest friend
I can’t help to notice
The many ways he twists
And turns.

This makes him angry,
And he shoves a twig
Up my bum.

Then I blow away,
Down the road
To see life from a different view
I’m now looking up.