The beauty of the fallen leaves

I love the beauty of the fallen leaves, and maybe because of your beauty, spring blooms in all seasons. Maybe because of your tenderness, summer only sings and talks. Maybe because of your romance, the blue sky in autumn is windless and rainless. Maybe because of your love, snow flakes fall on the earth in winter.

Maybe because of my indifference, Winter is flying and dancing late. Maybe because of my sorrow, the autumn sky is cloudless. Maybe because of my loneliness, summer is warm. Maybe because of my pride, spring is feminine and gorgeous.

Perhaps because of his departure, the blossoms no longer have four seasons. Perhaps because of his tears, the sea no longer had passion. Perhaps because of his gaze, the moonlight no longer had tranquility. Maybe because of his smile, there will be no more wind and rain tonight.

Maybe because of her arrival, the starlight was more beautiful. Maybe because of her kindness, the rainy season is more romantic. Maybe because of her long hair, the fallen leaves are more flowing. Maybe because of her silence, the world is beautiful.

Maybe because the world has you and me, it will be sweeter.