The fall of the leaves

I sit out here
Breathing in the fresh air
With no fear
My friend the bear

Sat grumpy next to me
Complaining how much he wanted to sleep
He wanted to roam free
But he ate so much he looked like a overweight creep

I watch  the trees dance
To the wind's gentle music
As their branches seem to prance
All in all its quite amusing

I lift my head 
As I catch a  cold gust of wind
That makes me want to lie in my bed
Yet brings rest to my mind

The show of the wind and trees stopped
And the sky turned dark
And the relaxing time seemed to be blocked
And the only sound was a goodbye from a fellow lark

Once more I glanced at the trees
And slowly went to sleep as I saw
The tree's leaves
Begin to fall and went to sleep in awe