History of words

You do not know sneaking up
Your sea’s sophisticated hum

Whatever you do in a balcony
And the sparrows yet sleeping

In an almond’s green tree top.
It is after all a full hour’s sleep

Till when sea’s hum is people
And sparrows to find insects.

You are mixed up on almond
Where there is whole history

Of words in leaves open now,
As maroon ones will fall later.

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