Some leaves proudly flutter with the wind.
While some are timid,
Too afraid to fall out of their safe place.
Then there cone those
who have already lost the battle,
Trusting the wind to take them
wherever it goes.
Some leaves proudly flutter with the wind.
While some are timid,
Too afraid to fall out of their safe place.
Then there cone those
who have already lost the battle,
Trusting the wind to take them
wherever it goes.