Leaves Scatter

 

The leaves scatter

when the wind blows;

What have you done

to our smiles, dear?

Currents get fierce

when storms are high;

The sorrows widen

when you are changed.

Why have you turned

into a foe;

causing much trouble

in peaceful times?

Why didn’t you say

what’s on your mind?

When will you know

that I have left?

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