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The trees are conducting the winds melody
While the leaves are dancing, wild and free
The music crescendos and falls back again
To be amongst nature is to be amongst friends
The branches are bowing to notes soft and deep
The world is in unison, yet no words to speak
The story continues to tales now of woe
The leaves stop their dance, to show respect for sorrow
With heads hung low for a moment of peace
The music subsides to reflect the world's grief
But shortly a rustling begins to rise
As we become adept to saying goodbyes
Pain is now nature, as wind moves the trees
The leaves forever dancing, wild and free