Floating Leaves
Floating Leaves
I’m drifting on the flood of glee
Like the paper-plane on air
Landing swiftly and healing pains
Sharing my laugh with nature
Though I’m lone;i’m glad
Cause of Supremacy it lets me live
See i’m dancing along these faithful tears
Just like the Floating Leaves
By the dark-deepened rays of sun;Im sick
Oh! No nourishment
But still after every bloomy night
I hope for Dew on exitement
And then I’m moistened with touch of love
By the mother,my dearest breeze
Which then makes me sound on sleep
—Deep like the floating leaves
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