I saw it dancing in the sky
flying so lightly
as the master of acrobatics
flying in the fresh and warm breeze
running along the blue meadows of the clouds
And watching this autumn leaf I started sailing the river of my thoughts
being aware that this wonderful journey with the little leaf
must come to the end
But I rejected the thought
Watching the leaf again and again, the leaf and the sky.
They were more important.
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