I would be different, unlike the road side Ones.. Flipplapping dust, brushing it off Would dance to the tune of passing. Breeze! That blows through wasp-bitten holes Of long slender Bamboo Arms like That of zero-size Damsels, Strutting.. Would jump high and low, doing Rain Dance Touch the Snowyey Cheeks of Damsels But tremble at the sight of old Gardener Who knows Me from infancy! Time to ask yourself #whatif. Use your imagination and collab. #ifiwerealeaf #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba