Quickly requesting modern poetry (400-word manuscript paper, no more than 17 lines, must be open to writing!)

"Rebirth" (original)

The last language of the planet,

Burning the final splendor of life,

Along the hot air The trajectory,

scattered into quatrains shining in the night sky.

The silent language of leaves,

The whisper echoing in the twilight in the forest,

Return to the golden earth,

and turn into the fragrance of flowers in the spring wind.

A planet brings the water of life to the earth,

A fallen leaf The cycle reveals the cycle of nature.

The withered trees will eventually grow buds of life on the earth.

The earth containing life will eventually turn into meteors scattered across the vastness. of the Milky Way.