Now and before

Two trees stood side by side.
Same height, same size
A leaf I traced
To find the tree it claimed
But the leaf replied,
I am not easily found.

To the wind I asked,
How did these trees grow up so similar?
Were the seeds sown the same day?
Were they looked after the same way?
The wind replied,
Ask the sun and blew away

To the sun I asked,
Is this a coincidence or by design
The sun replied
They might look the same but they are not,
Every leaf that calls me by name
Has its own distinct voice.