We all come closer As we're pleasure seeker We all come closer As we're pleasure seeker

Nothing gold can stay. Nothing gold can stay.

The poem describes that the leaf also has a life. The poem describes that the leaf also has a life.

my silence rumbled my silence rumbled

The streets were crowded, it was a splendid sight. The streets were crowded, it was a splendid sight.

At the end, the heartbroken leaf leaves a tear At the end, the heartbroken leaf leaves a tear