Life in a Circle

Blowing winds and chilling air swept the leaves to the sky in the clouded night. Rain fell, then slush, then snow. The pure white weighed down the leaves pinning them to the ground. The fought for their place in the world. The leaves wanted to fly, and the snow wanted to land. But they could not trade places. The snow buzzed in the sky trying to get passed the leaves. The leaves tried to break through the snow to return to their place up high. The snow blamed the leaves. The leaves blamed the snow. But the snow would melt and the leaves decay. The snow goes to water and the leaves to dirt. The dirt then leads the water to oceans were it can go back to the sky, and the water thanks the dirt by feeding it life. Then the dirt births a tree and the water forms snow. That snow falls while the tree sheds it's leaves, and again their journey begins. 

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The end is always just the beginning.