The Life of a Leaf

They call me leaf;
My life is brief;
The wind's stolen a kiss from me like a thief;
The nightingales sing as a new spring's coming;
A season where there's no place for grief;
The sun shines again after a hard winter,
And the sound of the rain helps my pain to relief;

My scars recover when I smell flowers;
When I dance with you in spring showers;

The lightnings tear the heart of the cloud;
They cry so sad, roaring too loud.

The sky's singing a song called rain;
It reminds me of our love,
A love mixed with pain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Kitchin Avatar
September 11, 2026 at 12:21 PM
Firu, I enjoyed your poem and the metaphor of a leaf as someone going through an emotional time coping as the seasons change along a difficult relationship. 🍂
Agustin Avatar
June 7, 2026 at 12:30 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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June 7, 2026 at 9:57 PM
Thank you so much for the warm welcome. It truly means a lot as a first step into this community. I look forward to reading your work as well. I just shared another poem if you'd ever like to visit...I'd genuinely love to hear your thoughts.
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