Twilight Talk

The relaxing leaves moved each other, Within the wind with their affectionate leather, Bats rest in absence of crows, That noise lifts our eyebrows, The leaves of tree and the bats talked, Including the midnight times when they laughed, Now even if it's day it will be forever noon, Brought by accursed knowledgeable boon, The bats lie upside down, Imagining how trees are cut and going to drown, Lying upside down and seeing the world in that way, Now they realize everything is upside down through their say, Realizing their fate the leaves cried, Who's going to see their tears even if they're dried, Saddened when they thought about the fomenting temperature, No one would be alive to even paint their miniature, For the last time they slept like a family, Yet they wish for a paradise endlessly, The dawn shined and the humans going to mock, Now the leaves and bats shall dwell in their twilight talk.