Leaves
I once believed that people are like leaves Full of life, carefree — just like that But it's not all sunshines like today Time comes wherein it will definitely wilt Like leaves of a tree, I am dependent To the people who loves me fully Dependent for affection and care For me to grow as a better individual Like leaves of a tree, swaying smoothly The wind is my fate and I follow To where it brings me from here I trust, I will conquer things on my own But like I said, it's not all sunshines here When my time comes, I will leave I'll bring good memories with me To remember how great yesterday was —A. E.
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truely, we leave what we learned so that our next generation would know what we've been through. Just like a leaf, when it wilt, a new leaf will come to decorate the tree to a new beautiful place ro live. I like your work thunbs up