When it seems that spring
will never come again
and trees stand fallen
with leaves unable to wake
Wait.
And wait again
Until it seems your heart
with leaves unable to wake
Wait.
And wait again
Until it seems your heart
will burst with solitude
And, lonely, feel twice the joy
When flowers burst
full-blossomed
from what you thought
had
gone.
And, lonely, feel twice the joy
When flowers burst
full-blossomed
from what you thought
had
gone.
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