Now, I cannot tell
What my drummer speaks to me
Still the ocean lives
Burning sunshine rays
Pierce my skin red hot
I cry for cold rain
All life ends quickly
Only the soul remains here
To fly in its joy
One simple green leaf
Fighting for its survival
Hangs on a branch
Four seasons a year
Spring, Summer, Winter, Fall
Show how life changes
Golden morning sun
Waking the sleeping world
My sleep it ruins
Blossoming flowers
Blooming on my window pane
Showing their beauty
Bitter winter wind
Chills my bones to the hard core
How cold my life is
Sparkling like diamonds
Winter's raindrops are many
They light up the ground
Raindrops soak the earth
but my soul longs for meaning
beyond finite life
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