I can't leave you
To the inclement weather;
That has gone past over
Your head and threatening
To come back and take away
The flower I have put in your bun.
I can't leave you
To the unexpected rain;
That will visit when you need
Some sunshine to dry the tears
Rolling down your cheeks waiting
For my return with the change of season.
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