These times are going
One by one they leave
Without ever knowing
How they came so brief
Love songs passing by
Like some wonder when
Day is reddish in sky
And going to sleep again
Feelings that surrounds
Every love around
In daylight's passing sounds
That only there is found
Before the night comes here
To bring something new
Times of evening everywhere
With meadows in cold dew
These times are going
Into forgotten occasion
With moments in glowing
Through occurrence evasion
Time is near for every day
Giving and reach its goal
Everything into its own lei
It lies there within the pole
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