Breezes are blowing,
leaves are falling,
...
As I looked out the window
birds soar across the sky,
...
being the reflections of a woman whose life is fading...
Ah! The joys of being young once more
to have opportunity knock again on my door.
...
Sorrow
The tears that flow
Why have you brought me to this distant land?
With no hope in sight
...
Rain from the heavens
Relieves a parched, thirsty land
The people rejoice
...
to my friends, who continually inspire me
Why do I always speak to me?
Does it set my mind free?
...