Autumn Leaves Part 2

Yellow leaves blow through the windy days,

They fall from the trees, autumn leaves.

Forced to repeat, nothing can stay

Under the trees, autumn leaves.

From high above, the celestial stream shines down

Pack of wolves howl to the night sky

They speak to the celestial stream, saying, "to you, we bow."

The hawk replies as it does fly.

A new creature, two hands, two feet, he walks.

The wolves watch this creature, they stalk.

Smacking rocks together, a spark, wood aflame

First poison made, coughing her, we are to blame.

Yellow leaves blow through the windy days

Burning the trees, earth does die.

Predicted oblivion, if we stay

Under the trees, autumn leaves.

Skinning the bark, shaving hair from her.

He now has a weapon, surviving, now there is more than there were.

Feeding, sheltering, warming, for such things we take, she dies a little more

Soon he has became thousands, he creates war.

Those who have fallen return to her, restoring what was took.

A bloody field of death to a rich field of life

The celestial stream, they convert. The animals continue to watch and look,

He creates towns and cities, wilderness left behind, no more strife.

Yellow leaves blow through the windy days

They fall from the trees, autumn leaves

We poison her if we stay

Losing her trees, autumn will leave

Only matter with thought

Also mixed by a spark

Destroying the balanced flow

We leave, she'll continue to flow

She dies, we have no home.

Yellow leaves blow through the windy days

Another year gone by, autumn leaves

Forced to repeat, numbered days

Streams is drying, autumn won't return.