Another year has withered,
another day is gone.
Another winter is crawling its way back
shall come again summer in yet another dawn.
I have cried a lot this autumn
and with the leaves have dried my eyes.
For I have lost a couple of flowers in my garden
and I have lost my birds too.
And never shall they return to this valley
and forever shall I wait for them to awake.
Another spring shall go I know
perhaps then in an open world.
Another summer shall come and go
And like you, I shall but await another dawn.
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