The Silent Leaf

Born into a world where you are one in a thousand undecided weather lost or found seeking unspoken words that linger across my stem who am I ? I am The Silent Leaf one who once bloomed at the sight of sun,the touch of love, the aroma of April who am I? I am the Silent Leaf the one who woke up one day and saw nothing but shattered fractals and torn veins leaking violet sorrows. who am I? I am the silent leaf who endured nothing but black skies,and dry roses. who am I? I am the silent leaf and i have come to the conclusion that Not all who wonder are lost.