Are you jealous of purple’s hue?
When others look at her
And forget about you
A little recognition
Is really all you ask
I understand
For I have felt like that
Red leaf
Blowing in the wind
Do you see?
What might have been?
Though you’re being tossed about
Unsure of where you’ll land
Don’t worry
You will get back home again
Sweet rain
Falling from above
Are you really crying?
That people aren’t thankful enough?
And though they could be happy
You are causing much to grow
They’re angry
Because the traffic is so slow
Small birds
Flying in the sky
One is not enough
But with many they will try
They are a part of something
Larger than themselves
Together
They always make it south
People, people
Here and there
There are many people
Everywhere
If we saw each other
Like the Lord does up above
It really wouldn’t be so hard
To love.