Just like sun swept mountain hues,
Colouring the skies in purples and blues.
Just as the ocean waves rise and fall,
So to does the trees so big and tall.
Everything always leaves them,
It doesnt matter how what or when.
These things in which I speak, do you know?
If you havent guess by now always show.
Impressions is the answer to the question,
Now come on, lets be real to the confession.
