Tiny Leaf

Away moves the lazy clouds

My heart afloat with it

To gather some.memories

That is lost behind

The river flutes 

Nature scintillates

The rain shower dances 

The anger roars

Where is the howling wind 

Blowing to.whisper in my ear

Some tuneful wishes

Soothing my soul that

 I need to supple my heart

I am now the lonely dropped leaf

Lying on the glade 

I am drying of pain 

Uncrowned and unfound

It might be the gods deal 

To punish me not to heal 

It might be my bad birth 

Deprived of any mirth 

Should I not trust my faith 

Meeting someone affectionate 

I attempt to crawl tardily

In search of beautiful Lilly 

The pining memoirs when I was a lad

Smiled with the peers good or bad 

Now I am too old, Enough I lived,

As the earth overpasses me to clad 

Sleeping warmly I am glad 

Time to die, a new future I hold 

Live up again untold and unfold