• last year
That leaf in my book reminds me of you

Found it there one sunny afternoon

Now every time the sky turns blue

It takes me back to that same sweet tune

I still go to the park to touch the dew

Each drop shines like your laugh so true

The grass whispers stories old and new

In every one, there's a trace of you

Breezes dance like you used to do

Leaves in the wind, a soft ballet too

Underneath the vast and endless hue

Every moment there feels just like you

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