Wind And The Leaves

I am wind and you are leaves

Without me remains still can't move

In the morning when I come so softly

I Stroked you with love, looking lovely

I trembled the whole tree and thrilled

With romance, pleasant birds started

Singing songs happily with you and

I also feel romantic and swing with you

But when autumn arrived you become 

old and weak, the colour changed green to yellow,

I fell all of you down on the earth

It converted in a yellow pall of the cloak

Spread on the land, then men collect

Put into a pit, covered with soil and

In my absence you become compost

Then served to weak and tiny plants

Get nutrients and grow fastly

New small green leaves come on 

I can't even fall them down on the ground

I am wind and you are leaves

I play with you and you with me

I also feel