I am a little leaf in my Parent Plant
When the rain drop fell, my first pant
My little eyes rolling everywhere
Oh! What a wonderful world am I in there!
I remarked at my first sight
But later changed after they lit the light
I felt ashamed of the weeping world
For its people, what they mold
My little body shivering with cold
All the secrets removing their fold
Neighboring plants, I have friends in
I asked them to think on this beautiful inn
Me, a tiny leaf in this huge mansion
Can’t change those thriving in Fashion
But will strive with the pen, my sword
until I fall as a dry leaf without a word
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