••| Journey |•• Leaves wither, dry But only then they fly. Letting go the pigments, Acquired through complex arrangements, Giving away all the shine and lustre, Bare and bold, It starts to sail. - Rest in caption ••| Journey |•• Leaves wither, dry But only then they fly. Letting go the pigments, Acquired through complex arrangements, Giving away all the shine and lustre, Bare and bold,