Dear..
Look out ..
When the sun has not moved from behind the hill
The leaves are still crying
The grass has finished bathing
And the birds are ready to sing
But do you think ..
The leaf was crying for what?
Because he missed the sunshine
A very in need of living beings
Leaves cry ..
Until Tears flow in a small Canal
Tears ran for new life
Wishing him a benefit for someone
The weeping leaf ..
Reminds me of my waiting
Be yourself
Which is now mine back ..
