in your garden so serene
I found the perfect leaf
in summer fair and emerald green
its life seems cursed and brief
though autumn winds may turn the air
to shades of silvered cold
this perfect leaf still is fair
though it has turned to gold
in your garden so serene
I found the perfect leaf
in summer fair and emerald green
its life seems cursed and brief
though autumn winds may turn the air
to shades of silvered cold
this perfect leaf still is fair
though it has turned to gold