Mountain Of Leaves

While such a festival comes Tress fill cheerfulness They stand and wish to run But roots hold soil tight They do not do so alike They do not able to move So they make fall of leaves Gathering these wind tells See the mountain of leaves Eagerly calls you all To the graveyards for prayer To renew life in rebirth As new leaves arise in branches And people rejoice new flowers Fruits are offered in bless The process continues As action gives reaction Each work leads to result And we stand and run life This is wonderful to see As we again climb up mountain.