Maple leaves seen from a distance are lovely,
When,urged by undue desire,I get near to the tree
and watch the individual leaves,
I only encounter them in their wounded and torn state.

As we know the appearance of the maple leaves
When they are wounded and torn,
we hesitate to go near them.
We want to maintain an appropriate distance,

We try to stay away,
at a distance we can manage,,

True love is just here..but its hard to touch!!