We Belong Together
Alll of the leaves,
That hang on a tree,
Belong together,
That’s how it should be.
When the sun shines bright,
They delight in its glow,
And hang in together,
When cold winds blow.
They shelter together,
When rains pitter-patter,
And then in Autumn,
They fall off and scatter.
All of the leaves –
That hang on a tree,
Belong together,
That’s how it should be.