You

When ever I meet you I think that my life is only for you There is a home in my heart Little but enough to love you There is autumn in my city So I gathered pale leafs for you And freshen them by my tears Might I can blossom them for you Leaves on road, and withered flowers But lo in my eyes, there is a heaven for you Life is colorful, it is the world of colors But all the colors are faint before you yesterday I catch a butterfly And put into a bottle for you Today it has die, and told me from sky Beauty is, to see, to amuse ,but not for you