'Drifting '

Drifting in the wind
I fall to the ground
Im picked by the wind
and again I take off
Up and Down
Turning inside and out
High and Low
Up and down
Here and there
Wat a life u must say...

Wat a life?
Oh how true.
sad that
I just bid it adieu
A broken leaf
I wander around
Till u fail to recognize me
Till the wind dies down