Everything dies in fall
Deciduous tree leaves turn brown then die
If we are to die, why live at all?
Like the leaf we fall, like the leaf we die
And like that leaf
At some point we all rise
Before leaves die they change
From green to red to yellow
Shouldn't we do the same?
What if we stand out, say what we believe
Tell them our truths
Even if they call us freaks
So before you die do something great
Write stories, sing songs, or be a poet
Be like the leaves as they rise, no matter the stakes
Always be you, do what you do
Someone will change the world
So why not you?