The rain comes pouring down
The news says there are floods;
And I watch.
Summer falls to...

The rain comes pouring down


The news says there are floods;


And I watch.


Summer falls to Autumn


Awaiting winter snows;


And I think.


The daytime sky darkens


With cloud-conjured false night;


And I sigh.


Wars are fought faraway


For money and power;


And I wait.


This world spins on its path


Amongst the moon and stars;


I think of you again.

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