Gold Leaf
Gold leaf,
I see you amongst others on the branch.
Gold leaf beyond the window,
All bitter.
In deep thoughts, silent and unhappy,
Indifferent of the bright sun.
Gold leaf,
Intelligent but hopeless.
Everyone watching,
Is making fun of you.
Autumn leaf with faded colors,
People's colors change too.
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