Little orange leaves <br />Gathered and quaking, <br />Upon the tree <br />The wind is shaking - <br />Where will you go, oh little ones <br />When you fall? <br />- I was hoping you'd take me with you <br />To the realm beyond it all - <br /> <br />There is a dream in my soul, <br />Of such far away places to go; <br />Where all the fallen leaves <br />Return to the original trees; <br />Where the questions of autumn <br />Are finally understood, <br />And we come to see <br />In the end, all is good.<br /><br />Smoky Hoss<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/falling-leaves-leaves-me-pondering/
