I come across trees as I walk on by
Trees with leaves that make soft noise.
The wind and the leaves chatter away
I try to make sense as to what they say .
It is the most beautiful conversation ever
sounds like music made for the wanderer.
The wind and the leaves dance together ,
the leaves spiraling,turning, lifting and dipping.
Seeing this glorious performance everyday
I wish the winds would dance with me one day .