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The leaves began to fall
Covering the tombs by nightfall
A lonely dusk among tall trees
With silence my only bliss
I spent my last days in peace
This sweet scent of a new descent
Makes me yearn for our lives spent
Creeping through the atmosphere
It melded with time and disappeared
And became one with the lustrous air
The sky showers the ground with its tears
Bathing every fallen leaf clear
The psithurism accompanies my ears
This is my final ode to you
Autumnal melancholy
The light that shone so bright
In times of suffering and loss
Has withered and died
The wind that brought solace
In times of pain and sadness
Has been eternally silenced
This wound shall forever stay
Affliction prolongs day by day
The stars are my only witnesses
As I lay here, cold and helpless
Beneath this grave is where I lie
Hearing the ravens mourn as they fly
I wish only if once again I could cry
Forlorn and isolated for years
Sleeping eternally upon shears
Relish my long-forgotten tomb
With thy flowers so blissful
Bless me with your tears
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Dream of Summer
14:18
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The dawning of silence upon nature
Unravels through portraiture
The cold whispering of the wind
And a lullaby forgotten in a glint
In my dreams, I see you as daisies
Blooming in the garden of my heart
Beneath the shadow of mighty trees
Amidst the grass, you create this art
In my dreams, I see your hands as roots
Reaching out to my heart from the garden
That you've built since childhood
For the purest of hearts, for children
Even after this dream ends
I will remain as a barren land
Until the arrival of next summer
Until I dream of you as daisies again
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Silently, autumn approaches
Whispering through the falling leaves
Tales of solitude and silence
Amidst a forest of endless lullabies
The dawning of autumn
When both the sky and the heart are blue
Where warmth is long gone
Like the dying leaves, the body shall perish too
In melancholic silence
Her beauty starts to fade with autumn's presence
Leaving behind her heart
From where spring and life will rise
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Spring Memory
04:19
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Windflower
08:20
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The flowers dance with her coming
The fallen leaves are now ascending
By melancholy this heart is made
My bare hand is held by my pen
She is the wind who is forever free
I am the ailing one who became a refugee
Under her guidance, I rest for a while
She began to caress my withering body
As she appears like a poem to me
Amidst the trees, I take my final rest
Her perpetual beauty rested upon me
As I became one with solitude
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