THE CRIES AND CALLS OF MANLY THOUGHTS
WHISPERED THE TRUTH ON A GENTLE BREEZE
FROM HERE AND THERE AND EVERYWHERE
WANDERING WITHOUT ANY SENSE OF MOOD
THE CRIES ARE NOT FOR MANLY ONES
BUT FOR GREENY LEAVES AND EARTHY PALS
THE WHEEL WILL TURN AROUND AND AROUND
WITHOUT SEEING THE TRUTH FOREVER
THE BLISS OF BIRTHAL BOON WILL END
BY SAYING A FAREWELL TO THIS GLOBE
BUT GENTLE THOUGHTS WILL REMAINS FOR YEARS
AS PALE LESS LITTLE FACE FULL OF DREAMS AND SORROWS.
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