From the branches when the rotten leaves
From the branches when the rotten leaves
Scattered dry leaves
By coloring fruits and flowers
Hungry leaves turned yellow
Don't find the secret of bitterness
Whoever tastes and spits leaves
They breathe their last
Touch the leaves whenever I see them
Sing in the air
Leaves blocked from the branch
When do yellow and aging live?
Whatever the color and smell of the leaves
Thank u so much again
@dobartim for this contest
@steemcurator01