To choose the colors,
And change them from green to red to yellow.
Splattering, and spraying colors on the trees.
Changing the sky and the scene,
In a swirl of colors from green to red to yellow.
Each season has its colors,
And now that summer is gone,
No more burning bright summer days,
And it's colors.
The fiery colors of autumn FALL to the ground,
Softly blending together,
Of green to red to yellow.
The painter mixes his paint,
Swirling the colors and lifting them off the ground,
Making them float and drift casually,
Through the air and sink into a new place.