The White for Purity
Honesty for all time,
The Red for Feeling
to treasure ever kind,
The White for Sanctity
purity of the mind,
The Red for Strength
that cannot be defined,
The White for Serenity
presence refined,
The Red for Courage
to not be confined,
The White for Truth
that some things cannot be resigned.
Leaf holding on,
In the autumn sun.
With wind howling,To remove the last leaf.
Of fall's amber shades,And replace with a paint of white.Pulling roughly,Winter winds call out.
Little leaf pulled free,From the strong oak tree.
Cold and alone it spins,
In the grasps of the winter wind.
Autum's goodnight as it slowly lands,
Among it's kind as it begins to snow.