The morning is coming to glow
Giving its daytime for daydreams
Full of life’s enduring vow
From every shadows deep stream
These are the heartbroken hours
Filling the empty time on
Some of them pink pale flowers
That with their leaves will be gone
Dreams never to rise or be
Only the seeming of someone’s love
Gleams of the glow to see
In the clouds there afar above
You and I memories finding
Once those were all still here
Now in the treads never minding
Going away to somewhere
Love songs that lasted not long
Only awhile it they seem
In their singing love tender song
That now is but what a dream
You and I never in reality
To give of our truest deep might
Our whishes that never were to be
Just like a shadow in light
- Happy New Year! -
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