Dead leaves flutter and fall with a moan;
Your face flashes through my mind, my heart longs
For you that save me from being a stone.
Clouds wander in the somber sky,
Wind chimes echo mournful dirges in the air;
As your footsteps recede, my tears dry.
Leaving your love, I can no longer bear.
Please give me a seed out of charity,
And let me sow it in my desolate heart.
Please shed transparent tears for clarity,
And allow me
The sunshine smiles breaking through a dark cloud,
Birds chat that spring is coming as the crowd!
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