A leaf tickles my armsEmbraces me with love,Suddenly it bows its headUpon my shoulders…Poor little leaf,Someone must have hurt it,Just like me,It seeks a shelter to rest….
The Leaf




A leaf tickles my armsEmbraces me with love,Suddenly it bows its headUpon my shoulders…Poor little leaf,Someone must have hurt it,Just like me,It seeks a shelter to rest….
... awaits the resurrection of flight... ...awaits the death of humiliation...
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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