Poem# 7 -My Little Leaf

When will I see that leaf again?
When will I have a chance,
For the twig and the leaf
was stuck in the branch,
but the gale blew the leaf away,
I never saw it again,
oh how I miss that leaf.
We stood by eachother, we
had our bliss,
but it's gone now,
Who will I stay with?

-For Many Friends I've lost.

This poem is about: 
Me

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