The green leave
The green leave
A leave of independence
Of which many depends
For its the life of every tree
That runs through the tree
Due its existence
A new leave is sprouted
Which firmly keeps the tree rooted
A leaf everyone wish
To live till eternity
But never does
The green leave
by Francis Arthur (c) 2019
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