The maple leaves are changing…
burnished leaves of fire and gold.
If you think of it abstractly,
it’s a beauty to behold.
When I moved here, ‘twas a sapling,
neat and close near to the ground.
Then it grew into a giant
and I can’t see Puget Sound.
The maple leaves are changing…
burnished leaves of fire and gold.
If you think of it abstractly,
it’s a beauty to behold.
When I moved here, ‘twas a sapling,
neat and close near to the ground.
Then it grew into a giant
and I can’t see Puget Sound.