The blossom has fallen on to the old garden wall. br A wall that is crumbling and looks as if it will fall. br The wind blows the apple tree and down come br her petals saying hello to a bed of nettles. br The cherry tree shakes her bow into the breeze br and before you know it her petals lie beneath br her knees. They now form a carpet upon the ground, br then up gets the wind and blows it all around. br More petals falling in the warm spring air, everyone br so perfect as it blows to nowhere. Where is nowhere br a long way away and it could be here on a beautiful br sunny day.A story of springtime where life is so new br where all of nature lines up in a queue.snowdrops are br the first they bloom at all cost, they don't mind the snow br or frost. When the autumn comes there's now a carpet of br gold, but when the blossom falls that's beauty untold. br It falls to a world that's classed unknown, from you the tree br that one day will be alone. Your blossom may land on br the old garden wall but who will remember when your br not there at all.