Special Leaves

Each leaf in my forest is an emotion 

The crunchy red ones are anger 

The wilting dying ones are sadness 

The vibrant green ones are happiness

Each leaf is something I have felt before

Some have never come

I am waiting 

Waiting for the day to grow a new leaf

Some new growth 

Some things will not come

I know that

But my forest is my life 

Only I can enter my forest 

Sure people can change my forest 

But it is my peaceful world 

Mine and only mine 

Storms may come and go 

And so may fire

But my leaves will stand strong