Relinquished crown,
Beheld in gothic beauty,
Colors of daffodil and fire,
Citrus and maroon.
I must go for the greater good,
A sacrifice for the winter nights
I take up too much thirst.
It's been a pleasure,
I've shaded many,
But October has set in.
I am fallen, I am proud,
My death gives life to others.
The soil of Spring could not be
if it weren't for others like me .
Sleep.
Flower, bloom, shine in the sun,
Summer
Use everything of me,
Let me be transformed.
Fall again has begun.