The Silent Scream

I was a leaf on a tree,
I had some irretrievable fuzzy happy memories.

One day the wind started to blow,
I tried my best to hang on to the branch.
But anyhow I fell,
falling onto a river in a fright.

I drifted on and on,
sometimes try to catch the wind to fly back,
but soon I realized I started swimming,
like the other fishes so lively and free.

I was so excited that I wish the tree could see me,
but the tree is still a tree and I'm a leaf no more.