To a leaf
You're swaying in your perch,
nearly falling down,with subtle wind.
Longing to tell the sincerest words,
but words itself seem to be blank and fragile.
That's the reason why I hesitate,
just being afraid you should laugh,
so I shatter my secret in jest.
Longing to tell the most precious words,
though shy but ever endeavoured,
however there's no reply,no reaction.
It seems you've vaporised,that's why I lose courage.
As an old saying goes:"time could heal everything,"
I ponder,just finding , broken glasses can't be reshaped ,
the same with the missed flowers can't blossom in this
season,
though filled with deep sorrow and unspeakable regret.
Days of waiting ,missing ...
Your name ,I can't forget ,in my diary.
Your face and limpid eyes,so familiar ,in my dreams.
I doubt ,whether ...if not...or maybe it is misunderstood by myself...
Finally,the leaf fell down,
that was her destiny..