The Leaf

The leaf has fallen from everything it has known The wind of despair drags the leaf aimlessly The leaf can not find refuge from its tormentor The Leaf begs for mercy Withered and dry, as others float aimlessly by Wishing for their company, wanting a friend But, only receiving an evanescent try Oh, how fate does not bend Envy the evergreen They dance with the wind of melancholy Never falling from grace, never losing to nature's game Why are they immortal when the rest wonder the earth alone until death Crumbling, the wind does not stop, nor does it care too Falling apart, the earth's soil reclaiming me Fading away, is this peace, or is this just death I am lonely, afraid