We are all like a leaf which has fallen from a tree
This leaf wanders and flies with no destination
The wind and the rain carries it through the world
However, the end of the journey is untold
Unknown and unsolved is the life of a leaf
Is carried by the effects of the climate
Spontaneously the leaf oscillates through the trees
And then it swirls back and forth in the shore
The train of life is the wind through which the leaf flows
However the leaf is being controlled
Searching for a place where to rest
The rocks and the floor seem to detest this wandering leaf with no escape
Just like a leaf is the life of man
It wanders and is carried by the world
However, we believe we are under control
Predestined is our future, predestined is our home