Leaves follow the direction of breeze,
They think with this the pain will ease.
After a while they realize something,
They left their tree and feelings were clumping.
The breeze still took them away furthermore,
No way to go back not even one door.
The breeze had let them to the wrong place,
Regret was accumulating on their face.
All of them were gone but others understood,
Stay on your tree for as long as you should..