In the symphony of leaves
the evening sings to me
rattling songs that set me free
from the heat of day so long
In the symphony of leaves
sounds the whispers of the secrets
of the warmth of mother's blanket
woven in the deepest shade of green
In the symphony of leaves
the wind caresses each green plane
as it sings of love again
and then bows in sweet refrain
In the symphony of leaves
I feel the furthest branches
bent heavy toward the hillside
which it shades in gift, with gladness
In the symphony of leaves
so still and then so lively
with each breath exhaled by heaven
my soul's secrets are enlivened
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