Rustle, crisp, crunch

Tree leaves in my face

It looks dangerous I step on moist, soft dirt

I sit under the tree's shade and I glade the old texture of the old tree

Running through nature tree leaves in my face

I see vibrant green leaves

I feel the lush leaf that has just fallen to the ground

I see and feel moulds from hard to soft

I hear the leaves on trees swaying hard

Tree leaves in my face

Leaves of all shapes and sizes red crabs in crab holes

Trees trying to move

Tree leaves in my face

Leaves dreaming to fly crabs wishing they could walk and look forwards fallen trees wish they hadn’t 

Tree leaves in my face

Dried leaves think they are beautifully moist

Rain drops go splat clouds crying about their shapes and sizes rain going wild

Rain drops colder than the Antarctic wind blowing wildly

Tree leaves in my face leaf luscious launch

Leaves slowly falling down, leaves saying hello to each other while falling

Tree leaves in my face