Leaf

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by: Barob "STI Tagb, Vestige Literary"

Gone is the old withered leaf
Fallen into the the breath of soil
The day of the leaf will forth come
Different, from the morning it spring

Turned is another leaf of your

diary
Secrets and sorrows burried deep
The day the page will be remembered
Unearthen smiles, pink and red

Useless it is the leaf that fell
Dried and brown it is abound
My dear, do you think before you tell?
Footprints are on the ground

Remember the leaf that long had gone
Forces life to spring green leaf and new
Rises the stream for richness of the sun

Remember the pagee of darks and hues
How light comes in, to give all clues
A year of our life is like the withered leaf
Yet, so precious and the greatest gift.

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