Someday,
When the sky is clear
And the winds calm.
When the air is warm
And the setting serene.
Someday,
When the soil is wet
And the reeds green
When grass is lush
And flowers pucker
Someday,
To you I will come,
When your heart settles
And your wanderings halt
When warmth is scarce
And cold scorn abundant
Someday,
Your longing shall lodge with me
And the scales shall drop
Someday,
The scales will tip
And you will be mine.
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