My love for leaves is so great,
my heart melts for they 'til dusk of day.
The night shrinks when they's away,
disappear, mysteriously 'til day's dawn.

They beauty is great,
Wondering mind 'til they sees,
competing is all I do,
While waiting for the moment,
for they to say "I do."

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Scarlatan, in the year 614 AF.