Take a branch.
Make a sketch.
Create a world,
Though it's cold.
But the centerpiece is
Something lying beneath,
Something green and unseen,
Waiting anxiously for the spring.
If my guess is correct
It will even erect.
What a lovely intrigue,
But it's kinda fatigue.
Let you suffer no more
I will open the door.
Feel certain relief?
It was only a leaf.
Take a guess...
© Copyright: Rosalia, 2003
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